Valentine Castle Poetry

theage_innocence_pfeifferm_ddaylewisLove is the castle

doubt is the moat

desire is the paddle

and hope is the boat.

Kellie Elmore
We built a castle near the rocks,
we built it out of sand.
Our fortress was an ice cream box
with turret tall and grand.
Our men were twigs
our guns were straws
from which we sipped at lunch.
We had the best of wars
’til someone’s foot went crunch.
Jack Prelutsky
from Read-aloud Rhymes for the Very Young

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