The Boy At The Park

The Boy At The Park

A Poem by Country Girl47

A little boy
Had come in sight
He was being mischievous
I laughed, but it wasn't right
He held a cat down
Tied a kite to its tail
He thought if the cat ran
The kite would then sail
Instead, the cat got tangled
This trick he failed
He laughed so hard
Knew he was bad
Tried to untangle it
But cat was too mad
Finally, someone helped set it free
Told him to let the cat be
He decided to go home
He got to bored
Shook my head and laughed
Said, "Oh, my good Lord!"
© Melanie . All rights reserved, 4 months ago

© 2015 Country Girl47


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Country Girl47
Country Girl47

South Dayton, NY



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