An ode to the day -
O' our eggs were green, our teeth are clean
from cavity and decay.
Our eyes smilin' bright with a new sweet light
shining on us today.
Grass stains we bring from a field we cling
to soccer balls dancin' in a row.
'Round the clovers in sight, a lad's feet take to flight
learning we reap what we sow.
And Oh, hear me well, Good tidings we bring
of a dinner bell, and it's voice
with a beckoning ring.
Related topics: ( breakfast, dentist appts., sunshine, soccer practices, running with dad, dinner bell.)
Unrelated topics, but additional events of the day: ( green popsicles, Brett's BBQ, homemade mint chip ice cream, and poetry.)
(Green pickle smile)
I love our new dinner bell. It saves my voice, and gets the kids to the table faster.
The girls made up their own poems when I told them I did one for the day.
There once was a pot of gold,
that had alot of mold.
A leprechaun came, oh what a shame,
that stinky old pot of gold!
By Lindsay
There once was a shamrock named Shaun,
who liked to run at dawn.
He was easily seen, because he was green,
so he decided to run on the lawn.
By Alie
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