In the march wind his kite is flying way up high.
A sunny day he plays superman away he flies.
Jesse pop willies on his bike in the morning sun.
In a rain shower some times he can really run.
Jesse full of mischief with a mind of his own.
He has lot's friends to play with around his home.
When there’s baking to be done he is not alone.
Jesse love’s to talk he like to be on the phone.
It’s gonna be mummy good after the batter is mixed.
His blue eyes light up It’s a strawberry pie that's fixed.
Oh, grandmother she is in the kitchen there is a treat.
He love’s play bat man and ride his bike in the street.
©Johanna Fields 08/22/08
Sunday, August 24, 2008
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