Thursday, 5 March 2015

A poem I found...

...whilst sorting out our homeschooling material. This was first to be copied, then to be learnt. I remember it well. It was part of a project about snails that one of my boys did one spring.


THE SNAIL

Where he goes he leaves a trail
When he goes where he shouldn't be
His trail is there for all to see.

Our life is like the little snail,
Where we go we leave a trail.
The things we do and the things we say,
Are the trail we leave from day to day.



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1 comment:

  1. A.J.25 March 2015 at 14:12

    I remember finding this poem so inspiring back at that time! It's very thought provoking, to be sure.

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