Do

[@Peter_Rydz]

I laid in bed and prayed
For the leak to go way
I tried
But that’s not how it works
I tried again
But that’s not how it works

I stretched my hand to the sky
And the ceiling continued to cry
I tried
But that’s not how it works
I tried again
But that’s not how it works

Then I jumped from bed
Continued to the shed
And grabbed the tallest ladder

As I climbed to the leak with my tools
I realized only a fool
Would do nothing about the matter

And in a moment the hole was fixed
I had stopped the drops and drips
I DID
THAT’S HOW IT WORKS

Peter Rydzewski
Children's Poet
Hyattsville, MD

[The kurlman]

Hi Peter, back at you, cute poem! The kurlman