Wednesday, September 05, 2007

In a box

he sits in a box
with not even sox
to watch the day go by

He might get let out
buts its a pretty strong doubt
cause the clouds are in the sky

If rain were to fall
He won't be dry at all
So in his box he'll lie


2 comments:

watson_vagabond said...

what a cutie!

kris said...

my poem was rather good, wasn't it? ;)