Melinda
went to sleep in her waterbed,
(Not
on it, but in it, is what I said,)
Took
not a mask, not a snorkel nor fin,
Just
a deep breath and she jumped right in.
//Swim,
sweet Melinda,
Swim
peacefully,
Down
to the bottom
Of
the Waterbed Sea. //
Down
swam Melinda in the Waterbed Sea,
Past
tiny Guppies and the Abalone,
Past
pirate ships sunken long ago,
With
pirate crews singing “Yo ho ho!”
Down
where the Mollies and the Mullets play,
Down
where the Minnows dart, and grasses sway,
Where
Starfish twinkle in the Waterbed Sky,
With
Mermaids singing her a lullaby.
And
little Seahorses pulling little sea carts,
Filled
with pretty flowers from the flower marts,
Showered
her with petals, filling all the Sea
With
Irises and Roses and Anemone.
Down
past the bottom of the Wishing Wells,
Where
all wishes go that one never tells,
There
swam Melinda so contentedly,
Down
to the bottom of the Waterbed Sea!
The
Sea Lions roared, the Salmon spawned,
The
Skate skated by, and the Oysters yawned,
The
Porgies and Bass sang songs of The Deep,
And
soon sweet Melinda would be fast asleep.
Down,
down she floated to her Oyster bed,
With
soft pink Sponges pillowing her head,
A
seaweed blanket kept her nice and warm,
And
all the Angel Fishes guarded her from harm.
//Sleep,
sweet Melinda,
Sleep
peacefully,
There
at the bottom
Of
the Waterbed Sea. //
This
is actually a song, but you should count your lucky stars you can’t hear me
singing it. ;)
AWWW WHAT A SWEET POEM, OF COURSE, I LOVE IT
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