Poems My Grandmother Taught Me

Squirting Fun

Shawnie, Shawnie, has the hose.
Oops! See how the water goes
Up in the air, a fountain of joy,
Raining down on a little boy.
Now on the flowers, now the patio,
Now he’s discovered it makes a rainbow!
He squirts the water everyplace,
There it goes in Daddy’s face!

~Dana B. Nelson

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Husband. Father. Grandfather. Life enthusiast. Life coach. Commentator. Photographer. Capturing My world. Sharing My perspectives.

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