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    Frogs on Ponds
    Frogs on Ponds
    Frogs on Ponds
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    Frogs on Ponds

    By Hope Paris Mendelssohn

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    “Frogs on Ponds” is a collection of poems for young children. It includes some Haiku and has some lovely illustrations suitable for colouring in. It includes poems about nature, Aotearoa and following one’s dream. The poems are suitable for some students to read but generally for parents and teachers to read to them.
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherXlibris NZ
    Release dateNov 16, 2021
    ISBN9781664107090
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      Frogs on Ponds - Hope Paris Mendelssohn

      Springtime

      Springtime is the time of year

      For daffodils, butterflies and

      Cotton-tailed hares

      For lambs rejoicing in the fields

      And foals being tended by their mares

      This, I was told by my mother you see

      When I was nearly turning three

      And on my birthday, when I turned three

      We invited all my friends around for tea

      Some were 5 and 4 and 7

      Others were nearly gone to heaven

      Grandma came and grandpa too

      I knew it was him; ’cause he hadn’t

      Laced his shoe

      Maman

      Maman, Maman

      I wished upon a star tonight

      The star you said that shone so

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