Nobody’s
made me out a fool
Like
three year olds in Sunday School.
One
day I thought I’d sound real wise
And
asked, “Who here likes butterflies?”
All
hands shot quickly to the sky,
“I
saw a yellow butterfly!”
“They
eat the nectar from the flowers.”
These
kids, I swear, had super powers!
“Bees
turn nectar into honey,
The
bee guy sells it for his money!”
“My
cousin’s mom got stung last week!”
“But
honey’s good, its really sweet!”
“Chocolate’s
sweet, it causes wrecks!”
“Mom
says it is better than sex!”
“Six
is my favorite number today!
Today’s
my cousin’s sixth birthday!”
Like
butterflies from flower to flower
Their
comments wandered for an hour
From
butterflies and honey bees
To
birds and squirrels in the trees.
Then
Airplanes, clouds and astronauts.
“And
ants live in the parking lot!”
I’ve
been to college; three degrees!
Sometimes
I wish that I were three.
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