The Park
I scooter, or razor
which ever you like.
I jungle gym and sand box,
I even take a hike
To sipty cup
And back with it.
And oh yes I got
The baseball mitt.
I push the swing,
I made a kite.
Still tangled 'round
My shoe tonight.
I roll the ball,
I carry a shirt.
Gently ran off
lil' tiny flirts.
Not because I
Think they shouldn't,
But because to
Share I couldn't.
Too much fun
we were enjoying
No time have we
For lil' girl cloying.
Now in lap
And quite contented
Til sun comes up
His vim augmented.
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