M O T H E R G O O S E They crossed the road, in traffic no less If they had been hit, oh what a mess But they held their heads high, with much esteem The cars came toward them, no time to redeem But they pressed on, and one car passed by They paused for a moment, then continued their stride Papa in the front.. Mama in the rear Two babies in between, they walked with no fear The other cars stopped, as they continued their stride And with care, and guidance, they reached the other side Proud parents they are, and protective as can be They would die first, to protect their offspring What an amazing sight, to see such a wonder In these troubled times, of storms and thunder We can a-- l---- a l----- f--- M- a-- P- g---- I- w- r----- l---- o-- c-------, w- w-----’- c-- t--- l---- E. V. SIMS |
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