|
<< Back to the main Stories/poems page
Water, Water everywhere
It’s in the ground; it’s in the air,
It’s even running down my hair
While we just sit
And grin and bear it
But then Ha, Ha
I do espy
A great big puddle just there nearby
Root out the Mac and black galoshes
Then out I go
Jump, Jump, Splash, Splash
No longer do I feel so rotten.
mgm 4/7/12
|
