Friday, February 25, 2011

The Reader

When Lincoln was just a lad,
To borrow a book, made him glad.
He'd read night by night,
By the fires glowing light,
What a fine time reading he had.

By Leland. Jones

1 comment:

  1. Dear Mrs.Levy's class,

    I really like that poem, and I enjoyed it even more when you sang it! Your motions really fit the poem.

    I am very excited to see your next song!

    Kendall(Collin's older sister)