Why?
Child on the pavement
carrying stones.
Down came a car driver
broke child’s bones.
Ah, said the passersby
that’s his fate.
Gah, said the car driver,
I’m running late!
carrying stones.
Down came a car driver
broke child’s bones.
Ah, said the passersby
that’s his fate.
Gah, said the car driver,
I’m running late!
posted by kaaju katli | 2:39 PM
4 Comments:
Such a dark twist to one of my fave rhymes...simple yet scathing.
you are a funny one, indira.
a funny dark one.
so this is where you been hiding. hmmm...
;-D
girl, every time I come here, I go ouch.
yes, ouch is the word.. yu really know how to add the twist to the tale...
vaish
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