A Toy Box
Come let's explore.
Children three to four
Dump toys from a toy box on to the floor.
Delighted shouts come from their cores
As treasures lost have been found makes
Their hearts soar.
Wait. There's more
Happy sounds coming from the bedroom
Through the open door
Lets me know my children will be busy for
Hours with this score.
Of course clean up will be a chore.
Unless I keep them corralled so they can't
Deplore.
Copyright © Bette Bavington | Year Posted 2019
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