| POEMS by Johanna |
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YOUR BIG STREET SWEEPER
I'm ready for you
All washed and clean,
You might even call me
The big mean machine!
The streets are shaped
With squares and curves
I sweep and sweep and
Cause rattling of nerves!
5:00 AM I wait and wait -
To begin my many moves,
Shifting into special gears
To get in all the grooves.
I whir with excitement
And spray water too,
So don't get too close
Or it's: Scrubby of you!
I swept you up and
Found you a keeper,
So, April Fool ! - - - -
YOUR BIG STREET SWEEPER!
+ + + + By: Johanna
© 12-12-2005 |