Inspirational poem dedicated to my four year old grandson Bobby
Last rainy day Bobby's dancing observation About umbrellas seemed mystical revelation Winds might have made bouncing umbrellas Through four year old eyes look like funny fellas Or a "Brella Ballet" pirouetting On point like tops spinning And Singin' in the Rain Could be an accurate refrain When I see him again I'll ask him to explain
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