from 1 June 2009

Glass-Bottom Poem

I’ve been on a glass-bottom boat.
I’ve been on a glass-bottom plane.
I’ve been on a glass-bottom car.
I’ve been on a glass-bottom train.

I once rode a glass-bottom bike,
But it got cracked and broke,
When a big, old glass-bottom rock
Shattered a glass-bottom spoke.

But the weirdest thing I’ve seen,
Must be my glass-bottom dog.
Everyone stops and stares;
Everyone’s simply agog.

Now I’ll bring this glass-bottom poem,
To a happy, glass-bottom end.
And I hope from my glass-bottom heart,
You’ll enjoy it, my glass-bottom friend.

©2009-Art Belliveau