The Sleepy LadybugA Poem by Debbie BarryJust another nursery rhyme that drifted through my head.The Sleepy Ladybug
There was a daisy in the field, Smiling at the sky; A ladybug crawled up its stem, And upon it did she lie. The ladybug was tired, indeed; She said, “Would you mind, If I nap on your yellow face?” “Sleep,” said the flow’r so kind.
© 2018 Debbie BarryAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorDebbie BarryClarkston, MIAboutI live with my husband in southeastern Michigan with our two cats, Mister and Goblin. We enjoy exploring history through French and Indian War re-enactment and through medieval re-enactment in the So.. more..Writing
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