Collection: Ladybug Poems
The ladybug wakes up
and remembers,
it is a most special day–
her friend’s birthday
is today.
Her abode,
a sweet little rose
with crystal droplets of dew,
reflecting sunlit petals
into a rainbow of hue.
Now she must hurry,
no time to tarry,
as she makes cupcakes–
vanilla, chocolate, and strawberry;
making a pot of rose hips tea,
she spices it ever so carefully.
She then tidies up–
picking a fresh
bouquet of buttercup
to place on her table,
with party favor
for little bugs to savor.
Ribbons are hung
and balloons strung
to celebrate such an occasion…
she hears the doorbell ring,
the guests have arrived–
oh, what presents they bring!
Then they all dance to a tune
that the ladybug wrote,
by the light of the full moon,
ending on a most harmonious note
as they all sing “Happy Birthday to you!”
