I'm in love with mud,
It's sad, I know, but true.
I just can't help but splash in it,
Or stomp a path right through.
It's sticky and it's dirty,
And it covers all my clothes.
But when I see it lying there,
A voice inside me grows...
...You can't resist, you know I'm right,
It's fun to play in mud!
Look at it just sitting there,
I really think you should!
I splatter in the grimy gloop,
I can't resist the ooze!
I run, I jump, I stamp about,
It drips into my shoes!
©2003 Gareth Lancaster
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On 22/09/2009 at 18:42 GMT Bren Long from USA wrote:
"Love it. It reminds me of my son who loved playing in the mud. Making a scrapbook and would like to use it on the mud page."