New shoes, new shoes, red and pink and blue shoes. . . .

Tell me, what would you choose if they let you buy? That’s a memory from childhood triggered by Lollipop Shoes by Joanne Harris, the book I am reading at the moment. The poem is one that I had to learn when I was at school. ┬áIt is a happy poem and one that brings back…

An old alphabet poem, missing parts.

I have mentioned previously how my dad liked poetry and this is the alphabet poem he knew as a child. Unfortunately there are parts of it that he couldn’t remember. I have tried various sources on the internet to find this poem but without success. Perhaps there is someone out there who can fill in…