Ribble Rabble

a childs poems for my daughter

Ribble Rabble

My daughter likes this poem so I guess its for her today lol

I ramble in my mind.
Trying to sort out the good,
Throwing away the bad.

Ribble, rabble, Nibble, nassel,

I try to find a safe place,
A place to keep you near.

God help me, help me,
Sort the good and,
Throw away the bad.


by Calvspw

Author's Comments:
"my daughter likes this poem I am not sure why she thought I should put it up here and see what kind of reviews it got so here goes thanks Cari"