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.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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