Would you like me to tell you a "polum"?

Britton has been writing poems lately. He has a really cute one about a flea that he flicked to the sea and it ended up in another country. I will have to have Britton tell it to me again so I can get the whole thing written down.

Shayna asked me if I would like to hear her "polum". I told her of course I would love to hear your POEM. She said it's called a "polum" Mom and it goes like this......

Then she started to sing,

Don't ever laugh when a hearse goes by
for you could be the next to die
they wrap you in a bloody sheet
and send you down about 6 feet deep
the worms crawl in the worms crawl out
while they play peanuckle on your snout

This is a song I learned from my Dad many, many, many, many years ago. We like to sing it during Halloween.

She is always making us laugh. What a fun little girl I have!