Sunday, September 22, 2024

When Life's Ajar

 

Poke some holes

into my lid,

They may -

just come in handy,

Drop a sandwich

in with me -

or just a piece of candy.

Set me on

a window ledge

I like to look

outside,

Or tie me to

your bicycle,

And take me

for a ride.

I'll be a hit

at show & tell,

You're bound

to have it made,

Just don't forget

to poke the holes

or you'll get

a failing grade.




z. Corwin









1 comment:

Pauline said...

Sent this one to Bob....he loves different jars and will enjoy this poem and the analogy! Good Job!