We, as we are,
are parched.
I can bring my iron ruler
and we can draw shapes
over it.
Then we
can jump over it
or can even do a stage.
We can have it play
our game
and roll it along.
But I’ll write a PS
reminding everyone
that this one is mine
and not be thrown away.
And next time I am home
I’ll remember,
we, as we are,
are parched.

This is inspired by Aamna – a melody by Tajdar Junaid
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vY7qWLP8aGY