Peter Piper Picked a Peck of Pickled Poems

"The Crocodile" by Lewis Carroll How doth the little crocodile     Improve his shining tail,And pour the waters of the Nile     On every golden scale! How cheerfully he seems to grin,     How neatly s...

15 Des 20232min

"Fire and Ice" by Robert Frost Some say the world will end in fire,Some say in ice.From what I’ve tasted of desireI hold with those who favor fire.But if it had to perish twice,I think I know enough ...

8 Des 20232min

"A Vist from St. Nicholas" by Clement Clarke Moore 'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the houseNot a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;The stockings were hung by the chimney wit...

1 Des 20237min

"The Good Little Girl" by A. A. Milne It's funny how often they say to me, " Jane?" Have you been a good girl? "" Have you been a good girl? "And when they have said it, they say it again," Have you ...

24 Nov 20233min

A Thanksgiving Poem: "Five Kernels of Corn" By Hezekiah Butterworth   ‘Twas the year of the famine in Plymouth of old, The ice and the snow from the thatched roofs had rolled; Through the warm purple ...

17 Nov 20235min

Today's Pickled Poem is by ME, Grace Sloan! "Autumn" by Grace Sloan Orange, reds, and yellows paint the trees The leaves a crackling fire against the sky Whispering to each other in the breeze Relinq...

10 Nov 20232min

“Arithmetic” by Carl Sandburg Arithmetic is where numbers fly like pigeons in and out of your head. Arithmetic tells you how many you lose or win if you know how many you had before you lost or won....

3 Nov 20234min

“Autumn” by Emily Dickinson The morns are meeker than they were, The nuts are getting brown; The berry's cheek is plumper, The rose is out of town. The maple wears a gayer scarf, The field a scarlet ...

27 Okt 20232min