Squeaky Clean Floors Of Teak

A hardwood poem.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Squeaky Clean Floors of Teak

All clean and shiny is my teak

When they step on my

Glossy black my heart leaps

Joyous smiles deep down my timbers leak

You can see your face and your physique

When you look at me

Don’t walk on me with your dirty feet

Shhh….. Whisper when you speak

If you’re real quiet you’ll hear me squeak.

 

Reviews

[Norma M Sutton]

lol Cute. Nothing like a squeaky clean floor on bare feet.