The sun came today,
and said it wanted to play,
and make shadows lay.
Finding the real truth,
will not take a old days sleuth,
just an open mind.
The water runs fast,
each drop thinks it is the last,
and so they push past.
The problem with cats,
are like the this and the thats,
who knows what they think.
The great snail derby,
got off to a real slow start,
with Dark Spark leading.
The words are waiting,
and they long to get dating,
in poems mating.
The nonsense is real,
it’s all around us just feel,
the joy of their fun.
