PlaygroundA Poem by Alex BorstI was at the playground the other day I thought I heard somebody say Hey baby, tag you're it Won't you chase me for a little bit I said I'm rubber and you're glue So stick with me and I'll bounce with you Engine engine number nine What does it take to make you mine? Running in circles, like duck duck goose I'm on board, but I won't be the caboose You wake my heart, Miss Mary Mack I'm not mad; you look so good in black So this is how your game is played I'll be your playmate, I'm not afraid Circle circle, dot dot, Let me show you just what I got Circle circle, square square I wanna give it to you everywhere I said red rover, red rover Come on baby, send all your love over So this is how your game is played I'll be your playmate, I'm not afraid © 2015 Alex Borst |
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Added on March 20, 2015 Last Updated on March 20, 2015 Author
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