Kidding around with my husband, I asked for a first line for a poem, Then I closed my eyes and just typed a poem. That's the second one. He added A few slight tweaks:
August a month filled with meteor showers
as Little green men jump out of the flowers
Birds winging west in anticipations
Of autumn vacations in off the wall stations.
August a month filled with blarney and heat
When rubber heeled shoes just stick to the street.
Lets go for a ride in the country this week
I just can’t wait to accompany a geek.
August a month filled with meteor showers
Little green men jumping out of the flowers
Birds winging west in anticipation
Of autumn vacations in off the wall stations.
August a month filled with blarney and heat
When rubber heeled shoes keep sticking to the streets.
Lets go for a ride in the country this week
Wouldn’t want you to become such a geek.
