DOWN THE SLOPPY HILL

Jump on Jump on

To the saddle

Resting firmly your feet

On the paddle

you are no more

A child in the cradle

With grit and Will

Just tumble down

The sloppy hill

Enjoying the rhyme

Rhythm of wind

Whirring Sweetly softly

Caressing, tossing up

Your face and hair.

The lark soaring up on the sky

Deep blue and high.

Flying with no fear

Tearing through the clouds

With cheer.

The birds swarm across

In flocks like beloveds

With arms akimbo

Like a Jumbo

In a freestyle show

You race down race down

Down and down

Turn and twist

Fume and fret

Like a speedy jet

with Grit and Will

Just tumble down

The sloppy hill.

Down and down

With smile only

No fear or frown

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