Mr Tickles

MR TICKLES 

Here comes Mr Tickle 

He's not just reserved for the very little, 

He'll tickle you till you roll around, 

Wiggle and giggling, skirming on the ground,  

You'll Chuckle with gusto out of control,

Allowing all those nightmare monsters silly heads to roll 

So every Saturday or at least once a week as a guide 

Across the twitterverse and nations wide 

We should have a humongous tickle fest !

Then when your feeling good and full of fun 

Share it around ,Pass it on 

Tickle him, tickle everyone, everywhere,
Tickles are much much more fun
When tickling laughs are there to share x 

Friends Battle Cry

Friends Battle Cry 

Oh to be able to sail right through life  

To be able to soar high 

Like a dove high in the sky 

Oh what a life !

Oh For life to be full of sparkle and twinkles,

Never getting old with creases and wrinkles,

Oh what a life ! 

Oh how to play without soreness and pain,

Fall down and get up again and again, 

Oh what a life ! 

Oh how to have friends who are there, 

Who love you and show that they care, 

Oh ....now that is life ! 

With friends in our life 

We will soar high 

Reach the stars in the sky 

They are our twinkles 

Caressing our wrinkles 

They will soothe our pains 

Help us up again and again,

A Band of friends. 

Is a love that never ends 

  

Meet Ali Ali is a little 5 year old  girl who has FOP a genetic conditions which effects 1 in 2 million people find out more about FOP and join Ali's Army here Ali's Army

Rainbows In The Sky

RAINBOWS IN THE SKY 

Rainbows in the sky, 

Are tricks mainly of the eye, 

For tiny sprites are climbing stairs 

Into fluffy clouds hanging there,

Beyond the marshmallow swirls 

Up those glassy stairs that curl,

Up and up they rise 

To the fairy castle in the skies 

Sprites of red, orange, green and blue 

Yellow, violet and an indigo hue

Gather every time it rains

But only when the sun shines, 

To gossip, party and have a grand time,

So if a rainbow suddenly appears 

Bow to the wonder and give a cheer 

Blow up a gentle kiss 

Who Knows a sprite my grant you your dearest wish !

 

The Fairy Ring

The Fairy Ring 
(There is music below)

When you stir in bed and take a yawn 

As the moonlight fades and in comes the dawn 

Sleepily do you hear a magical ting

Its not your imagination 

It's the queen of the fairies calling all to the fairy ring, 

Delicately and with flair they prance 

To meet and speak of the annual fairy dance 

They chat excitedly with such glee 

Along with the butterflies, swans and bees 

They talk of fairy dresses shining like silk, 

Made from rose petals and flowers of the same ilk 

The swans preening at their snow white feathers become flustered

For as fairy carriages they obey the queens rules,

And pass muster,

The butterflies will attend for décor,

The buzzing bees supply the music and perhaps an encore. 

So with all the arrangements made

The fairies leave their wooded glade 

With dreams of fairy castles in the sky 

When they will dance merrily and excitedly fly,

The swans will fly them through the clouds 

And those busy bees will play real loud,

So if you see a fairy ring 

Remember how much joy it brings, 

Never to touch those rings is a must,

For all the party plans are written in fairy dust! 

The Silliness Bug

The Silliness Bug 

Silliness isn't catching, it's not a disease 

It's all very natural just like a big sneeze   

Silliness can be so much fun, 

Though as you get older it becomes undone! 

Grown ups seem to have lost the silliness bug 

So when you feel silly just give one a hug !

Watch their eyes twinkle, sparkle and shine, 

It brings back their memories of their silliness times !

So keep messing around, acting silly, behaving like a clown 

Keep the silliness bug and vamoosh all the frowns ! 

Spread all the love and hugs that silliness brings, 

Soon you may hear giggling that sings ! 

So lets spread the silliness disease 

Watch the grown ups be daft, Please ! 

Then everyone can have at least some times 

When Life all around is *****Yipees ! 

A Dogs Dinner

A Dogs Dinner 

Pic from Mail Online 

Eat! Eat! eat the lot 

My mum says 

As she dishes slop 

Go on eat it up !

If you don't eat 

You'll stop growing ...Just Stop ! 

Eat! Eat! eat some more 

My mums says

Sneaking slop to my dog on the floor 

Good boy she says for eating up

Well my dog needs it too.... he's just a pup! 

Eat! Eat! eat it all 

My mum always says 

Your'll grow up tall 

Eat it all up but it's not a race 

Eat it nicely,have manners

Don't be a disgrace !

So what I can't eat 

I share with my pup  

Together we're a team 

We eat it all up 

We're not a disgrace 

My plate is squeaky clean

Empty, no waste !! 

Fairies In Bluebell Woods

Fairies In Bluebell Woods 

 © David Ross

In the spring time where the bluebells spread,

Is a magical wonderland where fairies are wed,

They gather from all over the lands,

Holding their sweethearts delicate hands, 

They fly with grace and lightening speed, 

The fairy queen in front, taking the lead 

Then under those turquoise, bluebell blooms 

Are aisles full of nervous fairy brides and grooms 

If you listen very carefully you can hear the bee's humming, 

The elves on fallen acorns drumming 

Butterflies will flit and flutter

As those loved up fairies utter

The words that will bond them together, forever

Then when you see a misty, hazy blue, 

It's not just the sweet morning dewy, dew, 

It's all the married fairies taking flight 

What you are seeing is a sparkly light 

What a joy ,what a surprise 

For the light of  love can be seen clearly to our eyes !

Grandads Knee

Grandads Knee

My granddaddy always said to me 

You wait until your thirty three 

You'll have some little'uns of your own

Your little princess or prince will sit upon this throne, 

This throne that's reserved just for you

Till childhood fairyland bids adieu.                                                      

So upon his knee I'd clumsily scramble,

Listening to his stories and rambles, 

His stories were off  far of lands, 

Of fairy queens, her kingdom and commands, 

The only wish he had for me 

Was I be as happy as happy as I could be.

On his throne that was his knee,

My childhood was like a fantasy, 

No seat ever has replaced that spot

That I'd climb upon as a tiny, tiny, tot 

Perhaps if grandaddies knees  were the law 

I'd still see my fantasy lands of wonder and awe 

Nonsense A Go Go 

In the middle of the Congo,

Lives a very hairy mango 

Who strums upon a human banjo. 

While the ultra slim thin rhinos 

Dance a street dance fandango, 

Circled by short legged flamingos

Screaming house, playing bingo!

Waiting for the mummified Pharaoh

To tiptoe through for a tango,

All partying together in their tropical a go go !

A Fairy Is Born

A Fairy Is Born 

Blow the bubbles, 

And look carefully 

Can you see 

The delicate wing of a little fairy ?

For every time a bubble is created 

The mummy fairies giggle,all excited 

Cos they have waited and waited, 

For the magical soapy bubbles to be sighted !

Look at the bubbles can't you see 

The birthing of a tiny fairy 

      The rainbow colours dancing in the light 

Are the tiny wings of a little sprite!

So blowing bubbles isn't just for fun 

It's the start of a fairies life 

 That's only just begun 

So blow your bubbles and you will see 

The tiny delicate wings, 

Of a brand new fairy! 

 To The Fairy Castle

Together

Together 

An Elephant looked out upon a darkened sky
He closed his eyes and muttered my, oh my !
Shaking and quaking in his boots,
His trunk couldn't help making  involuntary toots.

A friendly little likeable pooch
Was taking a leisurely lonely mooch,
When suddenly he jumped high,oh so high!
As he heard the elephants deafening tooting cry.

The little pooch headed towards the hullabaloo,
 He met the humongous Elephant,
And thought what to do, what to do?
He wasn't frightened or wasn't scared.

He guided the elephant and showed he cared,
Strengths are different within us big and small
But working together make even the smallest of us tall.

 Many thanks to ManicD Daily for the use of the Picture 

The Jungle Beat

The Jungle Beat 

Marvin The Monkey had  wander lust, 

To forsake his home, 

Find his Love for music was a must. 

He packed for a safari, 

Taking his secret weapons, 

His musical bananas Cheeky and Charlie. 

They trudged miles to the beach, 

To recreate the sound, 

Of the jungle beat.  

Cheeky and Charlie their guitars, they did strum, 

Marvin used coconuts. 

To play Like a drum.

The sounds they made were so cool, 

Soon they were begged,

To open a rock school.

So Marvin ,Cheeky and Charlie, 

Worked hard at what they loved, 

And lived their lives happily !

Not A Purple People Eater

Not a Purple People Eater 

I'm not a purple people eater, 

My diet is much ,much cheaper, 

I'm a creature that lurks in your mind,

Just colour the purple within the lines, 

Take chalk, crayons or what ever you wish. 

All thoughts of horrid monsters will be banished, 

You can hang me on your wall,

Where I'll protect you from all things creepy, 

Until your eyes gently close,

 Then you'll feel safe

 and 

Very 

Very

 Sleepy !

Cheese

Cheese

Cheese 

Just say cheese

Please Oh Please 

A cheesy grin 

It's not a sin 

To make a smile 

It's not a trial 

just wait for the flash 

then you can dash 

of to play 

for the rest of the day 

just say cheese please 

all mummies and daddies 

will make this plea 

Just say Cheese...... pleaseeeeee !!!!

A Fairy Tale

A Fairy Tale 

Margaret Bednar

Marshmallow clouds in a vanilla sky 

Surround a sugar castle

The colour of cherry pie 

At it's door there stands proud, 

Unicorns who have vowed 

To protect the fairies

Who come to play 

With the buzzing bees

That dance and buzz all day. 

Within the pink sugar castle. 

A princess excitedly awaits 

Her prince charming 

To arrive for their dinner date 

Where  penguins on skates 

Serve their meal off ice crystal plates

The skinny little crickets will play their wings 

Making summer music 

While love birds chirp along and sing.

Prince charming will kneel 

Take his Princess by her delicate hand, 

He'll ask her then to be Queen in this wonderful fairy land 

The buzzing bees and fairies will dance 

While those magical unicorns will daintily prance 

In the garden of their sugar candy castle 

Found in the fluffy marshmallow clouds

Where only very, very, happy fairy tales are allowed !

  Wedding Planing

Dreamy Dragons

Dreamy Dragons 

Natasha Head 

                                       The last two baby dragons 

That roamed the earth, 

Only blew fire of lava for mirth, 

Without big grown up dragons there to help 

They feasted upon only fruits, candy and kelp, 

Every day they frolicked around and jousted, 

Their wickedness diluted, slowly ousted, 

 The red,hot raging, fire that they breathed, 

Diminished daily as they teethed

Their skin that was very, very, dry and glum 

Turned bright, beautiful, rainbow colours that were fun 

So the fire breathing beasties of the past, 

Those bad ones were never ever going to last. 

Now all the dragons in our minds, 

Are now beautiful,colourful and kind!  

Breathing only stardust and moon beams

Popping up only in our fairy tales and favourite dreams! 

Pippa The Posing Penguin

Pippa The Posing Penguin 

Jinksy

Pippa the penguin dreamt every night
Of little sprites that weren't black or white
They usually danced and pranced
In and around her bed
Sprinkling  stardust occasionally upon her head
Then one very, very, snowy, snowy night
Pippas dream seem different real, somehow bright!
The little sprites who weren't black and white,
Sprinkled the stardust up and down and all around,
      They got all together and made Pippa laugh like a clown,
They tickled her toes,
her tail ,flippers
and then her nose
The stardust stuck and created a sensation
Pippa was a star in her snowy,snowy nation
 In her two tone world of black and white
Pippa was front page news overnight !

Cool Mountain Cats

Cool Mountain Cats 

Figures available at Woolpets 

Conrad a crazy cool cat,
Thought he was so cool,
He'd race down a mountain,
Without going splat.

Chemmy the sno bunny
Offered him advice,
She told him to turn,
  Watch out for ice!

Conrad who always  knew better
Skied downhill straight
Down, down
He flew till it was too late!

Conrad the crazy cool cat,
Had not listen 
The mountain was icy and steep 
He landed at the bottom in a heap
A sore and meowing splat 
Conrad the embarrassed silly cat 


Chemmy the sno bunny, 
Snow plowed and turned,
Skied down and returned,
Again and again, 
She felt such a thrill
Conquering the hill! 


 So who was the coolest cat on the mountain 
That day ?

Why ?

 WHY ?

Mummy why can't I plant my tree 

Where my Prince Charming 

Will Marry me 

WHY ?

Mummy why can't I Plant my tree

Where all the magic fairies dance

To the buzzing of the  honey bees 

WHY?

Mummy why can't I plant my tree

In a land of green 

Where everyone is free                                

WHY ?                                                                                                            

Mummy why can't I plant my tree

Where purple dragons roam and snore 

They'd be so gentle no-one would flee 

WHY ?

Mummy I want to plant my tree

With Daddys spade 

In my red welly boots 

 Just you and me!