“If I…” by sillygrandpa

Posted on September 4, 2024
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I close my eyes and I can be

A sailor sailing on the sea

I cover my ears and I can’t hear

A thunder storm that’s growing near

I close my mouth and cannot say

An unkind word all the day

But I won’t see beauty all around

Nor will I hear a wonderful sound

And I can’t speak one kind word

And all of that would be absurd

“Brushing My Teeth” by russ mckay

Posted on August 24, 2024
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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 teeth an awful lot

I never missed a day

I didn’t mind the brushing then

But now I have some doubt

‘Cause I recall when I was five

All my teeth fell out!

“My First Haircut” by russ mckay

Posted on August 16, 2024
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Today is the day

I get my hair cut away

Dad said it’s OK

But I’m scared anyway

I don’t want this trip

Those scissors could slip

And he might cut my lip

Or my shirt he could rip

At the barber’s store

There was hair on the floor

But no blood and no gore

It was not long before…

He made me sit there

In his big barber chair

Then he pumped it with air

And it rose so my hair…

Was as high as his shears

I was almost in tears

As those scissors came near

“I want outta here!”

But my Dad held me down

As the man trimmed my crown

Then he turned me around

In the mirror I found…

A new looking boy

And my face filled with joy

Then the barber named Roy

Game me a small toy

“You did great my lad

You’re the nicest I’ve had

Most Kids will act bad

Or they get very sad”

“Please come back any time

And your haircut looks fine

So if there is no line

Choose the chair that is mine”

“That was fun Dad

I’m no longer sad

Roy was nice as you said

It’s the best haircut I’ve had!”

“The Silly School Bus”

Posted on August 7, 2024
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The kids were waiting for the morning school bus

All were happy without the usual fuss

Then a strange sight came down their road

A painted polka dot bus with a cartoon toad

It was wobbly and bounced as it came near

And it clunked and rattled loudly to the ear

The kids weren’t sure if they would climb inside

But they all decided that they just had to ride

The driver Dan was their regular guy

And he laughed really loud as he said “Hi!”

The seats were orange and the roof was green

It was the sillyist bus they’d EVER seen

But they all got to school safe and sound

‘Though some were happy to put their feet on the ground

But after they got off and looked back around

The silly bus was missing, nowhere to be found

The kids were still chatting about the morning fun

So the teacher asked about it when they were done

When they told the teacher about the very strange ride

She laughed and held up her SYLLABUS guide

“Imaginary Friend” by russ mckay

Posted on August 6, 2024
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I have an imaginary friend
He’s always by my side
Except of course when he takes his horse
And trots off for a ride
But he always comes galloping home
When I need him most
And I am also his best friend
But I do not like to boast
We play all kinds of sports together
And he always lets me win
I’ve had other friends before
But he’s the best that’s ever been
We have fun together
No matter what we do
The only problem we have is
I’m imaginary too

“Foreign Language” by russ mckay

Posted on July 31, 2024
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I’d like to learn the language
Of some foreign land
Then I could talk to all those people
And they would understand

Yes I would like to learn a language
How it’s spoken how it’s written

I think I’ll start with the one I heard
Those people speaking in Great Britain

Ladybug

Posted on July 24, 2024
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Ladybug Ladybug

High on my wall

Your feet must be sticky

‘Cause I see you don’t fall

You’re a pretty red color

And you’re spotted too

If you were much bigger

You’d be in a zoo

I watched you a long time

And I was surprised

Your hidden wings

Means a Ladybug flies

But one thing I don’t know

Is why you’re named that

Is it cause you’re gentle

Or you look like a hat?

I ask and I ask

But no one can surmise

And just what do we call

All you Ladybug guys?

“Backward Otto” by russ mckay

Posted on July 17, 2024
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Otto wanted to be in my poems

But he always talks in palindromes

Well I had a tough time

Most palindromes do not rhyme

He was basically told to go home

“Yo banana boy” Otto said

And I quickly turned ’round my head

Then he started yellin’

“No lemons no melon”

I told him to go home to bed

“Was it a car or cat I saw?”

Then he yelled “Race fast safe car”

I told Otto he made no sense

And his yellin’ made me tense

I started feeling way below par

“Slap a ham on omaha pals” he cried

As I managed to get him outside

His screaming was real

As he grabbed “Lee a eel”

But poor Otto I could not abide

He looked back at me in the fog

“Go hang a salami I’m a lasagna hog!”

And as he was leavin’

He called “Never odd or even”

Then he was chased by my neighbor’s dog

Talking with Otto’s as hard as it gets

At least he does not have Tourettes

Both backward and forward is he

I called and he looked back at me

“Just make sure you “Step on no pets!”

“Spelling”

Posted on July 2, 2024
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When I have a hard time spelling a wurd
Like hippopotamus, rhinocerous or burd
I’m told to go to the dictionary for a clew
But if you can’t spell it what do you due?

The dictionary tells you the meaning of wurds
And how to pronounce them as well as nurds
They include all the wurds in the book and bind ’em
But you gotta know how to spell ’em to find ’em

“Dirt” by russ mckay

Posted on June 23, 2024
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I got so dirty yesterday
I couldn’t see my skin
Mud is just the greatest stuff
And so fun for playing in

It took a long long time
To get my body clean
 I was the dirtiest
My Mom had ever seen

After scrubbing, rinsing, scrubbing
“Am I finished?” Mom said “NOPE!”
“Now that you have cleaned yourself
You have to wash the soap!”

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