Look At What I found - Nursery Rhyme
Look at what I found,
here on the ground.
It is soft and white,
I want to hold it tight.
It is from a pretty bird,
red is what I preferred.
Where can the little white bird be,
guess it needed to flee.
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2024
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