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by Shelley Williams May 11, 2015 category : Fun, humor / other
The day proved to be warm with the shine of the sun, The ice was melting quickly as the cold season was done. The slip and slide was put on top of our grassy hill, We oiled it with dish soap and awaited a speed thrill. Timmy was ready to run and slide across the lawn, The plastic was so slick within a second he was gone. He flew through the fence that lined our property, Into the neighbor's garden, he went flying right past me. There was no time to stop the recklessness of speed, Nobody knew the dish soap would oil up the tall weed. We ran inside the house but when we peek outside, Our neighbor stood in shock of a garden once his pride. He remembered the bloom of the perfect white rose, The same lay on the ground in a new wilt hanging pose. It was time to face him for the dish soap dispense, The wood pointed our way with a hole shape in the fence. The bottle lay in his yard along with shredded plastic, My son was still in a daze but thought the ride fantastic. The garden was in hurrah with a chance of slip and fall, We watched the neighbor glide across into a crawl. We knew he would be angry when he was on steady feet, Sorry was said and meant for the slip and slide cheat. Clean up became our job in the yard where we play, We also mended our fence and worked the garden all day.