Children's Poems
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AN
ELF LIVES IN MY GARDEN
An elf lives in my garden
But he's not often seen.
His clothing's very neat
And brightly coloured green.
It's true he's sometimes naughty.
One day I caught him, well,
Dipping my washing in a frog pond.
He really made it smell!
An elf lives in my garden
Behind a big old tree.
He sits on a toad stool seat
Poking his tongue out at me.
But his smile is friendly
I don't mind a bit of fun.
An elf lives in my garden -
Just glad that he's the only one!
© by Sandra Witham 2007