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Todd-Michael St. Pierre

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Todd-Michael St. Pierre writes poems, songs and plays for children. He is a storyteller at schools throughout the southern United States. Among his published works are ‘Somewhere: As Told By Garrett The Parrot’ and ‘The Louisiana State Bird Beauty Pageant’. ‘Cypress Street’ is part of a collection, ‘A Treehouse On The Moon’, to be published soon, along with other works such as ‘The Prince Of Nonsense: Silly Poems4Kids’ and ‘Put The People In A Zoo And Set The Animals Free: Poems4Kids To Read Out Loud’. St Pierre lives in St. Francisville, Louisiana, with his two Siamese twin cats.

Cypress Street

Lamppost Street: Cypress Street - A poem for kids
I took a stroll down Cypress Street The hot sidewalk beneath my feet.The one thing that stood out the most Where trees once stood there were lamppost.I’d never seen so much concrete No Cypress left on Cypress Street.According to my Great Aunt Gem There used to be a lot of them.They cut them down. They took their wood A treeless street is plum no...

My Dream (A Vision Of Peace)

Children of America and Japan speak in the same voice of peace
Where the mountains touch the skyWhere poets DREAM, where eagles flyA secret place above the crowdJust beneath a silver-lined cloud.Lift your eyes to a snowy peakAnd see the soon-to-be we seekWhisper DREAMS and let them riseTo the mountains old and wise.Climbers climb, it's time to tryWhere the mountains touch the sky Take me there. Oh take me now...Someway, Someday, Somewhere,...

Young Poets

Young Poets
Todd-Michael St. Pierre writes poems, songs and plays for children. He is a storyteller at schools throughout the southern United States. Among his published works are 'Somewhere: As Told By Garrett The Parrot' and 'The Louisiana State Bird Beauty Pageant'. 'Young Poets' is part of a collection, 'A Treehouse On The Moon', to be published soon, along with other...

Treehuggers

Treehuggers
Children of the fragile forest gather around Where bird song seems to be the loudest soundA place called Summer, green as you could please A place where we all proudly hug the trees.Hug trees for the walnuts and sweet apples For the shade above small country chapelsFor giving squirrel and crow a place to live For the priceless gift of oxygen they give.Follow...

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