After a Bath
After a Bath :
Enjoy this poem
After my bath
I try, try, try
to wipe myself
till I’m dry, dry, dry.
Hands to wipe
and fingers and toes
and two wet legs
and a shiny nose.
Just think how much
less time I’d take
if I were a dog
and could shake, shake, shake.
Aileen Fisher
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