Sprinklers Come On Poem by Jerry Abrahamson

Sprinklers Come On



Oh, I just love it
When you're just sitting outside
Enjoying a cup of coffee
And the sprinklllers come on

And then you come inside
To keep yoursellf dry
What else can you do
For the sprinklers are on a timer

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Jerry Abrahamson

Jerry Abrahamson

Madison, S. Dak.
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