by Sitoria Moon
Somthing I see way to often.
|I saw a sight, That wasn’t right.
I think your pants don’t fit quite right,
Maybe just a little loose or tight.
Something really is not right.
A bug or spider just might bite.
A worm or snake, what a fright!
Itching powder sounds just right!
Maybe just a flower bright.
Oh, my gosh turn out the light.
I’m not sure, will birds take flight?
I wish you may, I wish you might.
Pull up your pants cinch them tight.
Cracks and cracks day and night,
Always something dumb to fight.
Please oh please hear my plight.
I saw a sight that wasn’t right.