Theresa Ann Moore

Rookie - 0 Points (1940 / Michigan, U.S.A.)

Puddle Jumper - Poem by Theresa Ann Moore

The allure of a puddle
Is a mystery to me…
Why is it that little boys
Love to dash and splash…

Not willing to stop
When grandma says… No!
Able to convince it is better
To be a puddle jumper

It takes a great deal of skill
To clear the perimeter
It is a challenge to stay dry
When mini oceans arrive


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  • (4/5/2008 6:26:00 AM)

    liked this, this old boy still walks through puddles
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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 5, 2008

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