For Mrs. Rogers, who spent so much of her time making these poems possible.

Pencils
Sharp, long and new-
Many things to do.
Cherished, used and old-
Lovely as gold.
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Waterfall
As it dances in the light
The trees sigh with delight.
It sparkles and glitters
Like birds in a titter.
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The Bed
Neat, nice, not messy.
Sheet smooth, pillows propped up-
But children approach.
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Bookshelf
Thick, thin, tall, small, books.
Disordered from constant use
Now in eager hands.
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