Galoshesless
I'm gallavanting happily
With nary a smidgen of care
Through rainforest serendipity
And flowers fill the air.
The ground is rather muddy
From all the gobs of rain
E'en so, who could study
When the wild fills the brain?
I'm stomping without reason
Intoxicated with abandon
And, wow, the world is pleasin'
When you see it all as random.
I'm traipsing like a madman
Without galoshes to my name
And let the wild wetness in!
I've got the world to tame!
Sophia White
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