One Old, One New
Two little babies locked together in walkers,
one old, one new, with attached toys.
In the old one was a little girl,
in the new and fancy one was a little boy.
They were only about three months old
and facing one another.
Linked together in their walkers
like a sister and a brother.
He started grabbing all the toys between
so she couldn’t play with them.
She grabbed one at the same time as he
and a violent struggle then began.
His little ears stuck out & face got extremely red
as he pulled with all his might.
She held on with all her strength
and soon they were in a fight.
This tug of war went on and on,
with neither giving an inch.
He was a lot bigger than she was,
It should have been a cinch.
The more he pulled, the more red
his little face had got.
She looked up and saw him,
started laughing quite a lot.
The more he pulled the more she laughed
but she never let go of the toy.
This was the funniest thing I ever saw,
that little girl and boy.
Written by,
Bonnie May
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Oh! poor little boy in a walker....
Georg
I am sure it was a sight to see!
Cryssa
great write Bonnie...
John
Be always safe,
Karen
Delightfully humorous poem, Bonnie! And see you got the "images" part working, now.
Blessings and Love ~~ Micke
Great little poem--the eternal struggle between male and female goes on.
Thanks for a grin to get me going today!
Love,
Your Sis Connie
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.