Wednesday, March 12, 2014

A THING THAT GOES BUMP

A poem by Elliah A. Terry
 
My mama's belly is so big
I think she swallowed Porky Pig.
 
But she says it's a sweet surprise
with chubby cheeks and sparkling eyes.
 
No matter what, it's really mean--
the meanest thing I've ever seen.
 
Each time I rest upon the bump,
the mean thing makes a wump, thump, thump.
 
It punches, kicks, and turns about . . .
sure hope she never lets it out.


photograph by: Korindi Photography

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