Some Annabel poems written at age 5
Annabel poems from 2004



Annabel's poems from 2004.

The Cello Strings

All of the cello strings make a big fuss
When the bow is down low.
When they're happy as pie
They're always up high.
So strings have feelings too.

The Gray Wolf

The gray wolf with its silky soft coat.
He steps in the soft white snow.
His growls are like thunder,
His tail sways like the wind.
And all the wonderful things about the wolf
Can come together in this one great thing.

Where Are You Tiger

Where are you tiger?
With your graceful pounce on your prey
Your victim all covered in flesh.
With a slash of your claw
Your prey shall soon be limp.
So you can feed on your wonderful dinner.

A Mother's Day Game

We have a Mother's Day game.
It is quite quite easy
You know the rules.
With a swing of your left hand
And a swing of your right
That's all you do until Saturday night!

8/20/2004