The Yellow Bars in Pakistan

One of my favorite people told me a story one day... it sounded great so it got turned into a short poem.

i got on the monkey bars, yellow... stinging my hand
it was over 100 sweltering degrees
i did it because, some kid said no one could do it.

i ended up burning my hands
(but I DID do it.)
they said i was a witch
    (but guys can't be witches.)

Author's Note

ignore grammar, did it on purpose. :) but honest review!