lynnielou

Why, little mouse

Do you look up

Up at the sky

Why do you act as if the stars

Might make everything better

Why, brown bear

The air, cold at night, warm during day
All of the kids, out to play
The leaves are falling, painting the streets

“It's not all men”
They say 

And no maybe it's not

But if there's a shark

Deep in the water

Do you dive in and wait