The sky
I am big, dark, and stormy.
Most people don't like me.
I can make strong sounds and get people inside.
I can stretch a long way, and make a lot of friends.
I am big and mighty.
The sun comes after me.
I am a thunderstorm.
These are the words that describe me.
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kids in Kitchen
The taps go
flip, plop --
The saucepan
goes stir, slop --
The knives
and forks go rattle, clatter --
The baby
goes pitter, patter --
The phone
goes ring, ting --
The microwave
goes beep, ping --
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Cow
The friendly cow, all red and white.
I love with all my heart:
She gives me cream with all her might,
To eat with apple tart.
She wanders lowing here and there,
and yet she cannot stray,
all in the pleasant open air,
The pleasant light of day;
And blown by all the winds that pass
And wet with all the meadow grass
And eats the meadow flowers.
~~Robert Louis Stevenson
I love with all my heart:
She gives me cream with all her might,
To eat with apple tart.
She wanders lowing here and there,
and yet she cannot stray,
all in the pleasant open air,
The pleasant light of day;
And blown by all the winds that pass
And wet with all the meadow grass
And eats the meadow flowers.
~~Robert Louis Stevenson
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