Sunday, 29 July 2012

Rithus poems cont'd

  My Grand mother
Inchy pinchy mischei......f
Giggle......y laughin....g, mische...i...f,
Chee.....sy.....mische...if
Is my grand mother.

    My Grandma's  dress
My Grandma has got a shawl that swashes,
A skirt that swishes,
A red dot  on her forehead,
And gianormous glasses;
She has rosy lips; 
 And white teeth doing cheese;
Her little green blouse sqee.....eee...zes her arms..

Grandma's stories
My  grandmother has giggly stories ,
And Fun;
I hope she will tell me more stories
;Put our legs in a pot of water ,
And tell each other stories;
My big sister tells me stories about the past...

    Happy
I feel jumpy,
gI feel giggly,
I'm happy and ziggling,
I'm happy because my  grandma came,
And because my



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