Pond

Red and golden fish
Swim in marble pond
Once I had a wish
Can’t remember what
Doesn’t matter now
What am I to do
Because anyhow
It depends on you
You will say oh no
Maybe feel upset
I will say hello
Where’s your fishing net
I will drink this cup
You will puff your steam
It goes down and up
And the pond turns green.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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