#WritcoPoemPrompt10
Rickety, rick, rackety rack,
The train sings a song on its old track,
We swing with its tune,
Swaying and bouncing a moment too soon,
Pom,pee...pee....pom,Pee...pee...pom.....
The bus horns a sound on its new track
We dance with its horn,
Moving and jumping a movement too
soon,
Cling, clinging , cling, clung, clinging,clang
The earings clings a clangor on its clinging track,
We shake with its tune,
Jiggling and wriggling a moment too soon,
Chill,chill...chill...chill..., Chill ,chill...chill....
chill........
The anklets chills a chill on its given track,
We chills with its chill,
Chilling and...