The sky is blue
The sun is hot
The summer days are here.
The best time of the year.
We laugh with friends.
We sing with dolls.
Summer days,summer ways!

Old McDie ate a fly

and soon got very sick.

From pesel whips and monkey chips.

And died from it.

Too soon to die !

by ERIN BARNES 6 January 2008

Imaginary doll had a wee little wrinkle,

Right in the middle of her forehead.

Because of that she had a MIGHTY frown.

Someone came and tickled her,

It made her feel quite silly,

And then her frown jumped upside down.

by Erin Barnes – 6th January, 2008

Butterfly fly, butterfly fly,
Flutter, flutter, flutter,
Flutter, flutter, fly.

I see a butterfly,
Flying in the sky,
Butterfly fly, butterfly fly.

by Erin Barnes – 6th January, 2008