Elementary Class

Twinkle, twinkle you stars of night,
hold your hands, while up high.
Smile on
Teach us to learn, to hold our light,
Teach colors of the sky
Let’s run.

Old Roger died when I was born
of his life, I did read
A deer
After the ears, then comes the horn
Growing for me to heed
No fear

Ruddapoet [TRCP]