Splash! Kerplash!
A rain puddle bash!
Great golly her galoshes
make squishies and squashes
as she sloshes through rain puddles.
The umbrella she cuddles.
Fuddling and muddling in the
muddy murky mess
of splishedy, splashedy excess.
Pitter patter, pitter patter,
drip
drip
drip
Tilting her head back to
sip
sip
sip
Rain on the tip of her tongue.
Her eyes so vibrant.
Her face so young!
Pitter patter, splish and splatter,
She’s kicking water and jumping high,
spinning, skipping, nothing’s dry
It feels wondrous and wet
Is it fun?
Yes, you bet!