Donnie loved to jump from trees for fun.
Just as much as he loved to run.
One day he jumped and landed on his butt.
Turning it a deep shade of red.
He was lucky that he didn't land on his head.
For he landed on his head He'd be laying there dead... Poor Donnie the monkey they said :)
He was very lucky indeed that he didn't land on his head- - the other end is much better cushioned! Okay, Lamar, I just noticed your new poem because I also have a new one up. Would you please take a look at 'Tall, Willowy Girl' and comment? Thanks. Much appreciated! Your short ones are usually very cute and funny, as is this one! :) Good morning, by the way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful poem on jump having nice expression and fine collocation. Beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing.