365

Operation 365 Poem: day 150…Short

Short

Short as a stout
Trousers drag the floor
White turns to black
Hem caught in the door

Don’t mind me
I’m only five foot two
Useful for sneaking up
And frightening with a Boo

Easily stepped on
Easily lost below
The population sees the horizon
Until I say Hello

Too bad I’m not quiet
I make up for being petite
I can yell like the rest of them
Just don’t stand on my feet!



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