Take Rest

Crock! Crock!! Fredi leaps up and down the mud Raindrops raindrop hovers the wand At fall ha ease off on a weed beside the ponds Tomorrow mt be chill I feel the bond Quack! Quack!! Dorthy floats along the river How cold comes the hamattern, she don’t seem to shiver Should all earth be streams of silver it wouldn’t stop that period of motherly warmth tweet! Tweet!! Helen flops above the garden Oh no! stop dreaming, this sparse cant be hidden Not when its area cannot be re-written Yet perching she wont stop singing Oh! No!! Man moves here and there Memories, feelings and love he wants to share No matter how fast as a hare Your butt should for a while stick to a chair It really shows you care.