A MOM'S THOUGHTS TURN TO JACK AND JILL 

                My mom 's garden was growing

                Across the dirt road at home

                Tending to her plants growing

                She had no need to roam

                My mom would have to carry

                Many heavy pails full of water

                To nourish her beloved plants daily

                She couldn't wait until sometime later

                She would tell me about her thoughts

                Of Jack and Jill that was in her mind

                Coming up with an inventive thought

                My mom came up with a great find

                Using the wheelbarrow that she bought

                Easing the carrying of the pailsof water grind