Exploring Vicki's creative juices

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Poems

The oak

My gnarled and twisted features Mark the seasons of the year, When my branches shoot and bud Then you know that spring is near.   And as the weather grows warmer So, my leaves unfurl and shine With the glossy, deep green beauty  Of this foliage of mine. My ‘fruit’ grows in tiny, perfect cups, …

Children poetry Poems

Animal chatter…

‘Neigh’, says Mr Horse, ‘Where’s the nearest racing course?’ ‘Ooh, ooh, aah aah,’ says Mr Monkey, These banana splits are really funky. ‘Moooo’ says Mrs Cow, ‘Can someone come and milk me now?’ ‘Snap snap’ says Mr Alligator, ‘I think I’d like to eat you later.’ ‘Baa, baa’ says Mr Sheep, ‘Has anybody seen Bo …