TWINS by Russ McKay
Twice upon a time there were born Two identical babies named Bjorn They had the same kinda nose And identical toes They were only apart night ’til morn One had a little more hair Though they both had skin very fair When they ate one would slurp And the other would burp And together they […]
To Bee Or Not by Russ McKay
In every hive you’ll easily see The busy home of the busy bee Bees don’t have a choice you know They HAVE to be bees and they can’t say no Bees are born to make golden honey And they never ever make any money They can buzz and they can fly But there is nothing […]
When You’re A Wren by Russ McKay
As the shells were cracking The space grew lacking We wanted to spread our new wings It was hard to rest In that tight little nest Me and my four new sib-lings After weeks of just sitting Mom was off flitting We waited with some sense of dread Our mouths were held open We’re always […]
BRUSHING MY TEETH by Russ McKay
Mom and Dad make me brush my teeth In the morning and at night I do it ’cause they want me to But when I grow up I might… Not brush them very often Not brush them like I should Because I’m not too sure that doing it Really does much good I brushed my […]
