37+ My First Tooth Poem Pictures. There once was a wood and a very thick woodso thick that to walk was as much as you couldbut a sunbeam got in and the trees understood. First tooth poem by ivor davies login | join poetrysoup.
I went to this wood, at the end of the snows, and as i was walking i saw a primrose; Blow, blow, thou winter wind, thou art not so unkind as man's ingratitude; But a sunbeam got in, and the trees understood.
He's only six months and a day, love how he's grinning that way.
I smile when you mispronounce each number and each word! This poem is in the public domain. But a sunbeam got in, and the trees understood. There once was a wood, and a very thick wood, so thick that to walk was as much as you could;