Terrible Twos
At the age of two ,
I tried to discover
this strange funny world
so much to uncover
Wobbling along
with unsteady feet
had to keep going
a need to defeat
From my point of view
close to the ground
bugs crawling on dirt
made me utter strange sounds
I stretched out my hands
to touch what was crawling
a tiny bug bit me
then I was bawling
Arms stretched out
my balance was bad
a fuzzy bug landed
right on my head
With tears flowing freely
I made a loud scream
after a minute
it seemed like a dream
Odd sounds from my mouth
my buggy friend I was calling
It was stomped on the ground
again I was bawling
I`ll wobble along
find a new friend
tomorrow
By Rita
© 2012 Rita
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