My Red Bucket
My favorite color is red.
I found a plastic red bucket
at the store one day
and made it mine.
I didn't realize at the time.
How that bucket would become such
a functional part of my daily life.
I use it to pick figs and wild berries,
to wash, to carry water for my fountains
and plants. I take it to summer concerts
filled with ice and drinks.
I take it fishing and seashell scavenging.
Its a carry all when I need it
Its the bucket of my childhood
I never had.
My little red bucket
makes me happy,
makes me glad.
Kathy
June 6,2009
My favorite color is red.
I found a plastic red bucket
at the store one day
and made it mine.
I didn't realize at the time.
How that bucket would become such
a functional part of my daily life.
I use it to pick figs and wild berries,
to wash, to carry water for my fountains
and plants. I take it to summer concerts
filled with ice and drinks.
I take it fishing and seashell scavenging.
Its a carry all when I need it
Its the bucket of my childhood
I never had.
My little red bucket
makes me happy,
makes me glad.
Kathy
June 6,2009
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