MERRY MONTH of MAY
by Dot Ellis
I came skipping down my way,
Not a worry in the world.
Just an ordinary day.
Then a sight before me unfurled.
Under a huge toad-stool stood a little man.
All dressed in red and yellow.
He stopped me with his outstretched hand.
He seemed a friendly fellow.
He said,"May I have this dance?"
Lively music began to play.
He took my hand and did we prance!!
Then he stopped and I went on my way.
Is this silly enough?
Betty Boop