wee words for wee ones
...once a week poetry treat for the young and the young at heart...
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
Soccer Ball Blues
If I were a soccer ball,
I think I might wail and bawl.
They kick me when I am down,
If I had a face, I'd frown.
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