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Shamai
Poems
Oct 2018
Bathtime
Droplets on the ceiling
Water slalom on the wall
The joy of life is in the air
And I hope I don’t fall
Puddles are created
Hair clinging to my hand
Bubbles forming everywhere
A beach without the sand
I know that this is all my fault
I offered gifts with joy
I didn’t know my dog would use
The water as a toy
So here I sit drenched through and through
With laughter and much fun
Next time I think I’ll fill the tub
Outside and in the sun
Written by
Shamai
Israel
(Israel)
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