By the Sea-Side
~Robert Lewis Stevenson
When I went down beside the sea
A wooden spade they gave to me
To dig the sandy shore.
My holes were empty like a cup.
In every hole the sea came up,
Till it could come no more.
Poetry is another way of
enjoying language and stories.
Celebrate Verse
http://www.readingrockets.org/calendar/poetry
Family Friendly Poetry
http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poems/famous/children/
Keep them reading....you've got this!
~Robert Lewis Stevenson
When I went down beside the sea
A wooden spade they gave to me
To dig the sandy shore.
My holes were empty like a cup.
In every hole the sea came up,
Till it could come no more.
Poetry is another way of
enjoying language and stories.
Celebrate Verse
http://www.readingrockets.org/calendar/poetry
Family Friendly Poetry
http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poems/famous/children/
Keep them reading....you've got this!
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