Having Fun Poem by Fay Slimm
Having Fun
Whistling roof-ward here we come
Bristling life and full of fun.
Rip off tiles and tear at pots
Whip up trees and blast the tops.
Dance with leaves and fight with hats.
Chase the dogs and claw the cats.
Play with washing on the line.
Rock the boat and swing the sign.
Fly past kites and break the string.
Mad March winds must have their fling.
Just love your poetry Fay...this one brightened me up... Sid xxx
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Chase the dogs and claw the cats. Play with washing on the line. Rock the boat and swing the sign. Fly past kites and break the string. Mad March winds must have their fling.... all with fun and joy rides.. it is beautiful poem gifted with good words and thoughtful one...10 read mine.. funny one, , , , , mary to marry and miss i miss u with butterflies around