Little frogs on the shelf
I must say tally- ho
Mother thinks you’re ugly
From the shelf you must go.
She says you need to dress
Your tummies are protruding
You need shirts and pants
To that she is alluding.
I surely don’t agree
But won’t quibble over this
To keep the peace and quiet
Fearing Alzheimer’s abyss.
Copyright/ Sheila Grimes/ November 21, 2012
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