wee words for wee ones
...once a week poetry treat for the young and the young at heart...
Monday, April 11, 2011
Don't Budge Me
Sometimes I have to wait in line.
If my friends are with me, I'm fine.
But when someone tries to budge me,
I start to feel really angry.
Instead I stay polite and cool,
And say, "We don't budge here at school."
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