Sticky Situation

 

goo

 

Sticky situation

Beyond imagination

Involving mom’s turquoise goo

 

 

Silly magic putty

Really wasn’t funny

Sticking to my hair like glue

 

 

Don’t sleep with it at night

Don’t let the bedbugs bight

Dad told me, but I didn’t hear

 

 

Woke up with putty in my hair

Blue and furry like a bear

A vision to instill some fear

 

 

I started to cry

But knew it was ok

When I saw mom’s laughing eyes

 

 

We’ll get it out don’t worry

Although we have to hurry

We’ll be late to school, but let’s try

 

 

One day you’ll laugh about this

She said as she removed

One sticky blue piece at a time

 

 

And even as she did

I saw that it was funny

And together we made this poem rhyme

 

Note:

A true story

Published with the permission of : Omar, 5.

Image also approved (after revisions) by Omar, 5.

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