On my
walk
I can
skip
I can
hop
Pop,
Pop
Yop,
Yop
I see
a stream
I see
fish swimming
In the
stream
Swim,
swim, swim
Flip
flop, flip flop
I see
an Umbee
Yes, I
see a Umbee
Some
are green
Some
are blue
Some
say cock a doodle doo
I do
believe
They
belong in a zoo
The
children are on bicycles
The
children are skating
The
children are roller blading
The
children are on scooters
The
children are on rocket shooters
Up and
down the street
Up and
down the street
I
can’t even see their feet
There
are red bikes
There
are green bikes
There
are blue bikes
There
are strip bikes
There
are polka dotted bikes
There
are boomper bikes
There
are dream bikes
There
are gas bikes
There
are electric bikes
Oh my,
Oh my
How do
I keep track of
All
these little tykes
On my
walk in the park one day.
copyright updated 2018 Linda Meckler Author
