Saturday, January 28, 2012


I saw a puddle it was fine,
A splash or two will make it mine.
I’ll leap I’ll jump I’ll make it spray,
Splatter and spurt will make fine play. 

It matters not I’m sopping wet,
Though I don’t know why they’re upset.
For water dries so very quick,
 And won’t make me a little sick.
Copyrighted Marta Moran Bishop January  28, 2012