something secret is going on,
so marvelous and dangerous
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: childhood, imagery, Lisel Mueller, mystery
something secret is going on,
so marvelous and dangerous
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: childhood, imagery, Lisel Mueller, mystery
We’ve watched them gaping at the screen.
They loll and slop and lounge about,
And stare until their eyes pop out.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: childhood, humorous poems, modern, Roald Dahl
My pants could maybe fall down when I dive off the diving board.
My nose could maybe keep growing and never quit.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: childhood, humorous poems, Judith Viorst