My Sick Doll

Sick Doll

My Sick Doll


My doll felt warm; I thought that she was sick
Said sister: “That’s a silly thing to think!”
I wanted her to rest and feel good, quick!
I nursed my doll while sister had her drink

I love my doll and sister likes her tea
I love my sister too; I think she’s smart
When I get sick, she’s just as good to me
As I am to my doll; I love her heart

I want to be a nurse to my sick doll
I’ll nurse her back to health the kindest way
Perhaps I’ll be a nurse to one and all
I’ll practice on my doll until that day

My doll may not be sick, like sister said
But I can still be kind and feel her head.

Feeding the Ducks with Beau

feeding the ducks

Feeding the Ducks With Beau


I found some bread to take and feed the ducks
I sat beside their pond and broke the bread
I think they thought the bread crumbs were deluxe
At least I’m sure they liked that they were fed
They didn’t seem to mind my big dog, Beau
Five ducklings and their mother paddled up
To get the breadcrumbs I would tear and throw
Beau comes with me since he was just a pup
We like to feed the ducks; they like us too
They’ve never been afraid of Beau; he’s kind
I think there’s part of Beau that’s duck; I do!
But if he’s only dog, I still don’t mind
When I find bread, Beau knows we’ll feed his friends
Beside the pond, where friendship never ends!

Red Riding Hood

Red Riding Hood

Red Riding Hood


Red Riding Hood had walked the woods before
A basketful of food upon her arm
She took it through her grandma’s cottage door
Where she and grandma dined without alarm!
But one day when her grandma was too sick
To rise up from her bed to lock her door
A wolf came in and played a big bad trick
He gobbled grandma up and wanted more!
He dressed like grandma, climbed into her bed
Red Riding Hood came in, devoid of fear
“What teeth you have,” was what the young girl said
The Wolf replied, “To eat you with, my dear!”
Just then a hunter did what hunters do
He saved Red Riding Hood and grandma too!

Sonnet Contest for Kids


eep! is pleased to announce its first ever sonnet writing contest for kids!

Rules:

1. Kids must be 14 or younger.
2. Sonnets must be 14 lines of iambic pentameter.
3. No specific sonnet style is required.
4. One sonnet per child.
5. Sonnets must be received via email by June 1, 2012.
6. eep! (Ennis Electronic Publishing) will be the sole judges and will determine the winner by June 30, 2012.
7. All entries may be published by eep! on its website: www.kidseep.com
8. First prize winner will be awarded a $25 Amazon Gift Certificate, one TY Beanie Baby doll (Eggbert), and one copy of the illustrated book, “Daisies and Raindrops. Sonnets for Children.”
9. Second prize winner will be awarded a $15 Amazon Gift Certificate and one copy of the illustrated book, “Daisies and Raindrops. Sonnets for Children.”
10. Third prize winner will be awarded a $10 Amazon Gift Certificate and one copy of the illustrated book, “Daisies and Raindrops. Sonnets for Children.”
Please send entries to: contest@kidseep.com with the Subject: Kids Sonnet Contest
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Swinging High

Swinging High

Swinging High


The grass below my swing is emerald green;
The sky above my swing is sapphire blue.
And in the air I’m richer than a queen
With gold and diamonds, pearls and rubies too.
The golden sun that dips beneath my feet,
The diamonds sparkling on a distant lake,
The pearly petals of the daisies sweet,
My cheeks flush red as rubies for their sake.
And though I have the riches of my dreams;
I only have them when I touch the sky.
And though I try my best, it always seems
That on my own I don’t swing very high.
But I have found a friend to help me swing
And when I am a queen, he is my king.

My Best Friend

My Best Friend

My Best Friend

Whenever I run errands for my mom
And have to walk through places big and wide,
I never worry and I’m always calm,
Because I have my best friend by my side.
He runs ahead to see the path is clear,
Then rushes back and circles once around.
He gives a little bark as he draws near;
It’s such a welcome, happy little sound.
One day I took a short-cut through the trees
And lost my way within the shaded wood.
But then my best friend found the way with ease,
And led me home as quickly as he could.
I never want to lose my way again,
And so I’ll always stay by my best friend.

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Too Little, Too Much

Too Little, Too Much

Too Little, Too Much

All plants need water, just like we need love;
Without it they will shrivel up and die.
Such thoughtlessness is what I’m thinking of
When I observe my little plants so dry.
Without their moisture, greenest leaves turn brown;
A supple branch becomes a brittle twig.
As without love a smile becomes a frown,
And just a little loneliness seems big.
I found a little plant of mine today,
Outside my window, looking dry and sad.
I left it there when I had gone away,
Forgotten, when I might have made it glad.
I wish I had a more consistent touch.
I seem to give too little or too much.

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Little Things

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Little Things

Little Things

My beach goes on forever, left and right;
Its vast expanse is more than I can tell.
And though I like to stretch my farthest sight,
I try to look for little things as well.
A little crab with little legs and claws
Reminds me of myself; I’m little too.
And when he halts I also stop to pause
And wonder where he’s going, what he’ll do.
I wonder if the little crab’s aware
Of just how big the world around him is?
I wonder what my eyes would notice there
If I could for one moment see through his.
Then kneeling low I see, and see it’s grand;
His beach is made of tiny grains of sand.

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Friends Forever

Friends Forever

Friends Forever

I always want to be as young as spring
As young as flowers blooming in the grass
And smell the sweet perfume such blossoms bring
And never let such simple beauty pass
I always want my best friend at my side
As young as I, forever and a day
One bright spring day to wander far and wide
Becomes forever,never slips away
I always want the sky to be as blue
As on the day my friend and I first met
As ancient trees remember to renew
Their flowers in the spring, I won’t forget
How we were young as spring eternally
My friend, your friend I always want to be

Blind Man’s Buff

Blind Man's Buff

Blind Man's Buff

I know he’s here I heard him laugh out loud
Which way, I wonder? Left? Or maybe right?
I know he’s here; he’s here within this crowd
I wish this blindfold wasn’t quite so tight
If I put out my hand, will he be there?
If I could only get a tiny peek
He’s here. I know he’s here. He’s here somewhere
He’s in the open, still I have to seek
Who made this game? It isn’t very fun
They say just touch whoever you can find
But I say no, I’m only after one
I’ve locked it down; you’ll never change my mind
Then to my mind a thought comes suddenly:
When it’s his turn, he’ll only seek for me!