Peek a Boo
Peek- a- boo, I see you.
Is it true, between me and you?
That I live here, and you don’t care,
Taking my picture, and then making caricature.
You come to me, now I see.
You are no martyr, in the water.
I swim so free, you indelicately.
Your trick is cool, I live in a school.
Leave me alone now, or I will scowl.
Let me hide in peace, or I will glow cerise.
If I could see your face, then I would mace.
Cause you are in my place, in the first place.
Now rise, rise up true, thru the blue.
Because you have something to do, and I do too,
Now go away, down here is where I’ll stay.
written for
Sponsor Carolyn Devonshire
Contest Name Attack!
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