wee words for wee ones
...once a week poetry treat for the young and the young at heart...
Tuesday, April 17, 2012
D.I.Y. Dad
Under the hood,
Dad likes to tinker.
He fixes the car
And becomes a stinker.
Oil and gas and
Cleaning stuff
Make him smelly
And his hands rough.
But when Dad stinks,
I don't care -
Cause he saves money
With his auto repair.
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