A Big Hole
In Kansas our house was on a big hole
I could crawl under and get into it
I guess it was to be a basement
But when I looked I saw a spaceship
A foxhole to hide from the enemy
A crater on a planet far away
I used my flashlight in the long lost mine
But how dirty I was, I just couldn't say
My shirt and pants were in a horrible state
I hid them in the bottom of the trash
Because I'd been in trouble for this before
I had to smile about my clever stash
But the next day my mom dumped out the trash
And guess what, my clothes were then on top
After that a had a very long day
It seemed the yelling was not going to stop!
Copyright © Pat Adams | Year Posted 2017
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