Shelby the Shy
My name is Shelby, and I’m shy.
When I’m at the grocery store, people say, “Hello,” and “How old are you?” Even though I’m six years old, my face gets hot.
Mom says, “She’s shy.” That makes me feel
There Was an Old Man
There was an old man with a beard,Who said, “It is just as I feared!Two owls and a hen, four larks and a wren,Have all built their nests in my beard!” ■
