Marchette Chute Poems

His nose is short and scrubby;
His ears hang rather low;
And he always brings the stick back
No matter how far you throw,
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I'm very good at skiing.
I have a kind of knack
For I can do it frontways
And also on my back.
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Beneath the waters
Green and cool
The mermaids keep
A swimming school.
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The storm came up so very quick
It couldn't have been quicker.
I should have brought my hat along,
I should have brought my slicker.
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You can't see fairies unless you're good.
That's what Nurse said to me.
They live in the smoke of the chimney,
Or down in the roots of tree;
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My goodness, my goodness,
It's Christmas again.
The bells are all ringing.
I do not know when
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When spring comes round, our apple tree
Is very full of flowers,
And when a bird sits on a branch
The petals fall in showers.
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