Saturday, February 23, 2008

Remember this, big brothers?

This is my latest attempt at poerty. Based on a true event, which you may or may not remember.

Polliwogged
Polliwogs,
Tiny Frogs to be,
Ziz zag non-stop,
Caught
In a bucket.
"In here," big brothers say.
"Put your feet.
It'll be fun."
I wonder.
Will this be like,
"Open your mouth,
Close your eyes,
Take a bite"?
Yuck!
Or
"Lift your chin.
Dandelions know
If you like butter."?
Hey!
I wonder.
But I try
Anyway.
Bare toes,
Brown from summer sun,
Take a dip.
I hold my breath,
Wait,
Then I smile.
Big Brothers were right.
Polliwogs tickle.

2 comments:

Mary said...

Alison! I love your poem, and I remember the event. You have it worded in such a perfect way. Good job. Don't stop now.

Christi said...

That's cute, good job!