Child-Proof
There’s a child-proof cap
That’s beyond my strength,
Though I’ve tried my best
To get it off, at length.
First I push, then twist
But it’s staying stuck
And my grandson would
Thus be out of luck
But his dad will soon
Be back home and then
There’ll be medicine
‘Til the next time when
His new dose is due;
Then there’ll be no goof
For a dad can open
What’s Nana-proof.
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2024
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