Rifts

 

     What do I smell

I smell a rift a'coming 

Little boy holding his pants 

Small in size he isn't big 

Hasn't learned line etiquette 

Standing aside folks don't know

They think  various of him 

Perhaps his mama's in one 

in there and using the lew 

Or she is counting the flow 

Could he be lost in the out 

Out houses don't talk to ask 

Yes, yes he is that I'm sure 

Little boy could you be lost 

Or is your mama inside 

Every one rushing, pushing 

That's the case, I'll get you one 😏 

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 - I am linked with "What's Going on " at https://newwhatsgoingon.blogspot.com/?m=1 .  Go there to read others about rifts.