It’s a bit of a laugh,
in the bath
there’s bubbles and squeaks
when I slide on both cheeks
there’s soapy-white pearls
in my undersea world
there’s toes in the tap
and a warm flannel slap
there’s wrinkly skin
and shampoo on the chin
there’s wishing and washing
and splishing and sploshing
there’s dancing about
when it’s time to get out
it’s a bit of a laugh,
in the bath
And don't forget the screams when it's time to rinse the shampoo out of their hair...or is that just us? :) Delightful poem, Matt!
ReplyDeleteHa ha, thanks guys! It's a battle at hair-washing time!
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