My oldest granddaughter* in her pre-school days loved me to say (sing) this to her over and over again.
You will bounce bounce bounce along the ground,
You will bounce bounce bounce along the ground,
At the end of Princes Street**
your body will be found,
For you'll bounce bounce bounce along the ground.
* This granddaughter featured in my poem 'No Way to Impress'
** In Edinburgh
STAI LEGGENDO
Snippets
PoesiaBite sized oysters of fun with an occasional pearl of wisdom. Some were written to amuse my grandchildren or young friends; some just to amuse me!
