There's holes in your blanket,
holes between your toes,
Holes in your ears
And holes up your nose
Holes in the ceiling and
Holes in the floor
Holes that you never knew were there before...
Holes that are big
and holes that are small,
holes that you've never seen at all
Now who puts all those holes there?
A small mouse under the chair?
Who knows, they're just there.
Author's Notes/Comments:
I just told this randomly to my son while putting him to bed. He seemed to like it & I hope you & your families do too.
Holey Poem At Christmas
Write more and publish them. That was sweet ~Allets~
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Thank you. I'm attempting to
Thank you. I'm attempting to write more these days as I have more time. He's now 5 years old.