Poem -

Kids

I went to a friend's houseĀ 
Thought the kids could play
I could pass the time hanging with my friend
She was a hoot and I was always guaranteed a fun day

Then I saw the damnest thing
Her kids of three and two other boys from down the street
Riding bareback on an old mare
Made for no more than three
But five were piled on from mane to tail
Riding right pass us giggling, bouncing, barely glancing our way

All of the sudden the mood changed
You see the only little girl was on the horse by the tail
When she started laughing she couldn't control it - she had to pee
It ran down the slope of the horses back
Like a gulley washer after a heavy rain in spring
Off jumped those boys as mad as boys can be
All soaked in tee tee

The boys didn't come running to change clothes
Just ran off to find some more fun, still time to play
Up came the little girl smiling at her mom with no front teeth
They had an understanding between the two
Her mom did the same thing when she was little too
What a fun day we had ending with daiquiri number ???
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sparrowsong

Hello Terry Kay...

☺

Great day!

Thank you for the smiles!

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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