Each of both in likeness finds, <br />The other side, the other shoe, <br />The other one in kindness shines, <br />The first is tossed, the second booed, <br />The second one in tired flies, <br />Around the room, behind the tube, <br />While first is gone and second hides, <br />We're all left outside the cube. <br /> <br />So second comes and first one goes, <br />So first gives up and second takes, <br />The eye of safety for her woes, <br />And admiration for our sakes, <br />Then first and second united be, <br />For seconds seems, the hours dream, <br />And all the while can mommy see, <br />The glint the rides the youthful beam. <br /><br />Steven Rodgers<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/two-little-munchkins/
