Thursday, March 3, 2011

Villanelle Poem: Pool

Water ice cold in my gracious pool
I want to jump in but its way to cold
But if I jumped in I would look really cool

My mom's looking at me sitting on a stool
She seems to be shaking like she's cold
My dad's inside also playing pool

My mom found my dogs stool
It looked like it was old and cold
I said "i'll pick it up, it's cool"

My mom sat there so long that she broke the stool
It broke because she was shaking because it was too cold
Just like the temperature of the pool

Oh that poor little stool
look so cold
and cool

My dad bought a brand new stool
My mom said "burr its cold"
My dad went back to playing pool
I said "oh well thats cool"

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