Mole can’t find her glasses! Her poetry group will be coming soon. They’re expecting Mole to read her poems, but she can’t read without her...
Cheryl Secomb, Children's Author
Writing for children has been my creative outlet for close to 30 years. I’ve enjoyed studying the craft and connecting with other writers. I’ve had short pieces published in magazines and various anthology projects. I'm excited to share that I have a children’s picture book coming out with Crossway, and two more upcoming picture books with Paraklesis Press.
My daughter, Ellen Injerd, and I work together as an author-illustrator team for the books published with Paraklesis Press.
I love creating books and stories for young readers. Thank you so much for dropping by!
Writing for children has been my creative outlet for close to 30 years. I’ve enjoyed studying the craft and connecting with other writers. I’ve had short pieces published in magazines and various anthology projects. I'm excited to share that I have a children’s picture book coming out with Crossway, and two more upcoming picture books with Paraklesis Press.
My daughter, Ellen Injerd, and I work together as an author-illustrator team for the...
Mole and Duck in The Case of the Missing Glasses
Mole can’t find her glasses! Her poetry group will be coming soon. They’re expecting Mole to read her poems, but she can’t read without her glasses. Oh, no! What will she do? Why, she’ll call her friend, Detective Duck, of course. He’s good at finding things. Come along with Mole and Duck on a fun and silly search for Mole’s missing glasses.
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“Laughter is timeless. Imagination has no age. And dreams are forever.”
– Walt Disney
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by Cheryl Secomb
Valentine wondered about many things.
He wondered what he would find under that rock
or where a puddle went once it was gone
or why his tail was so long.
Valentine wondered most about the sparkling stars. What did they really look like?
Because he was a tiny, little mouse, he knew he would never reach them. But still he gazed and wondered, wishing he could see them better.
On Valentine’s favorite holiday, he was busy baking heart-shaped cookies when he noticed a new neighbor moving...
by Cheryl Secomb
Jasper Turtle wanted to look dashing.
He would be escorting his best friend, Abigail Mink, to the Village Valentine Bash. She always looked so sleek in her soft furry coat.
He pulled his tuxedo shell from the closet and tried it on.
SQUEEEEEEZE
“It’s a little snug,” he squeaked.
Perhaps he should shed a few pounds before the bash. He glanced at the calendar. And soon!
Jasper nibbled on greens.
His tummy rumbled.
He jogged through the park.
He tripped and tumbled.
Jasper stepped on the...
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