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  1. 61. Prairie-Dog Town

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    Mary Hunter Austin was born in 1868 and died in 1934. This poem, like much of her writings, focuses on nature and animals.

    Old Peter Prairie-dog
    Builds him a house
    In Prairie-Dog Town,
    With a door that goes down
    And down and down,
    And a hall that goes under
    And under and under,
    Where you can't see the lightning,
    You can't hear the thunder,
    For they don't like thunder
    In Prairie-Dog Town.

    Old Peter Prairie-Dog
    Digs him a cellar
    In Prairie-Dog Town,
    With a ceiling that is arched
    And a wall that is round,
    And the earth he takes out he makes into a mound.
    And the hall and the cellar
    Are dark as dark,
    And you can't see a spark,
    Not a single spark;
    And the way to them cannot be found.

    Old Peter Prairie-Dog
    Knows a very clever trick
    Of behaving like a stick
    When he hears a sudden sound,
    Like an old dead stick;
    And when you turn your head
    He'll jump quick, quick,
    And be another stick
    When you look around.
    It is a clever trick,
    And it keeps him safe and sound
    In the cellar and the halls
    That are under the mound
    In Prairie-Dog Town.

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  3. 62. Candy Andy

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    Candy Andy enjoys candy so much that he tries to find any way to get it.

    Hello, my name is Andy.
    I’m a fan of eating candy.
    It’s delicious and it’s dandy,
    and my favorite thing to eat.

    When I want some sweets for eating,
    I’ll be at your door repeating
    that fantastic, famous greeting…
    I’ll be shouting, “Trick or treat!”

    I’ll be dressed up like a mummy,
    out in search of something yummy,
    like a chocolate bar or gummi.
    I’ll be marching door-to-door.

    And, as long as you have dishes
    full of candy so delicious
    it can satisfy my wishes,
    I’ll keep coming back for more.

    You might think I’m being sneaky,
    or perhaps a little cheeky,
    and some people say it’s freaky,
    and they often ask me why…

    And they tell me that it’s cheating
    to be on their doorstep beating
    on the front door, trick-or-treating,
    in the middle of July.

    “Candy Andy” copyright © 2021 Kenn Nesbitt. All Rights Reserved. Reprinted by permission of the author. www.poetry4kids.com

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