You, Jodilee, you <br />if you lived in a shoe <br />and I lived in the other <br />I'd be your big brother. <br />And at night all your lace <br />I would tie just in case <br />it should rain from the sky <br />you would want to keep dry. <br />In the morning I'd wake you <br />get you out and then take you <br />to the trees and the flowers <br />we would wander for hours <br />and I might, before lunch <br />pick a colourful bunch <br />of those berries in blue <br />they would be just for you. <br />And for afternoon tea <br />we would sit by the tree <br />you would say 'What a guy, <br />you made blueberry pie! ' <br />Now I wonder if you <br />really live in that shoe <br />'cause I live in mine <br />making blackberry wine <br />is it what it may seem <br />or was it only a dream?<br /><br />Herbert Nehrlich<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/jodilee-s-shoe/
