Rhythmic Stories

What’s in a picture look and see what it holdsIf you look very closely a story unfolds A softball game was played that dayMama grabs her...

There are few days when life smiles back Not too many, so maybe you should keep track Every once in a while, when you least expect...

March Winds The March winds are known to blow Whipping the wind every where it goes The seasons change four times a year Every Season holds...

The path before me in the hollow of the woods Is a calming walk I’ll remember forever as I should Your view is the steps in...

Tear’s free-falling down my face  I try to dry them as my heart races  I need the sunshine through my window  so dark clouds can quietly,...

Every Year this Robin comes to our place and makes her nest on the ledge Above the mailbox WAKE UP TO SPRING If no calendars existed...

There was a city park in the next town overDown south hill about three miles from the Glover’s In the summer, mother dropped her big brood...

Two little boys and a grandpa recall Running by the river on a chilly day in fall Skipping rocks and running at the edge of the...