Sunday's
CARS THAT GO BOOM & BUSSES THAT FLY BY.
TRAINS & TRUCKS NEED WASHING
BIKES AND SCOOTRS ROLLING 10 MILES HIGH.
SKATES AND BOARDS, UP'S AND DOWNS.
HIGHS, LOWS AND BIRTHDAY SUPRISES.
TURNS, LOOP'S AND NEWS PAPER SCOOPS.
ANOUNCING TROPHY'S , REWARDS AND MEDALS OF HONOR.
SINCE I DINDN'T GET ONE, I THINK I'M A GONNER.
RINGS , ROSES AND PIERCING NOSES.
MANICURED LAWNS AND WEEDING TO BE DONE.
FAMILIES WITH CHILDREN PLAY ALL DAY LONG.
CHURCHES AND STEEPLES,
PASTORS WITH PEOPLES ARE SINGING QUIET EARLY.
THEY KEEP PREACHING AND PEOPLE KEEP SHOWING.
THEIR INTRESTS ON SUNDAY SO LET'S NOT STOP GOING
HOPEFULLY THEY WILL ALL BE GOING.
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