A short poem story I created on 7-28-08.
Round and round in circles the ladybug goes,
Now, she's sitting on my toes!
Will she soon be crawling on my nose?
How did she get here at this beach?
Did she want some of my peach?
Or perhaps, she has something to teach?
Now, she's resting upon my right hand.
In the distance I hear my town's band.
For now, I'll sit with her on the sand.
Is she hungry now?
I'll feed her somehow!
Oh, but how?
I'll give her some of my candy,
She ate some and now she's so dandy!
I love her, I'll name her Mandy!