Pond Versus Swimming Pool

Which lover of swimming pool Would begin to feel like a fool And think lovelier a pond, Because in it a Swimmer Blonde? And which user of the pool Would now keep to some stool, Until he’s sighted a pond Because you’d waved your magic wand? Then, ahead wave your magic wand For me to be of diseases fond. Of the ones wickedly waiting in a pond And once in us, a lifelong bond… Then, now and again wave your wand That should make one bank on a frond While drowning in a pond… Your wand! Your wand! To irreversibly magnet a blonde That monstrosity reads in a pond.