Hipple blew out the candles,
She blew out the stars,
She blew out a kiss
To all near and far.
Not all wanted kisses,
Nor all the lights out,
They blew back at her
And she’s still tumbling about.
Life, Magic, Mischief _______ with Kyle Mosher
1) New poem posted every Monday. 2) Send your illustrations of the poem to lifemagicmischief@gmail.com. 3) I put up some of your illustrations with the poem!
Life, Magic, Mischief _______ with Kyle Mosher 