Saturday, January 28, 2012

PUDDLES


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

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    1. Ah Beth, I truly admire and love you. Thank you for reading it.

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  2. Hehe So cute Marta and I can hear you reading that out too :D xo

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    1. Did to Ken, poor thing had to listen to it 3 times. Played in the puddles yesterday. LOL Thank you for reading it Lisa. xxx

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  3. Oh, Marta. How precious is that! Absolutely delightful; just like you! I just LOVE it!

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    1. Thank you Lisette, After not being able to stop myself from playing in the puddles, the other day. I remembered just what the feeling was like as a small child and Puddles was born.

      Thank you for stopping by, it truly means a lot.

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