My Trike (a Poem by Cathy Gruman)

that's my trike
grrrrrhhhh
don't let my low growl fool you
you're sitting on my trike
grrrrrrr.....
you're bigger than me
but i'm watching you
and when you move
i'll move
faster than lightening
and snatch it back
let's walk to the duck pond
i'll drag my trike
grrrrrrhhhhh
you can walk with me
but don't touch my trike
i'll ride it when i want to
put my feet on the pedals
when i want to
i'll ride it backwards
and drag my feet
if i want to
slowly we walk to the pond
to see the turtles and the ducks
hold my trike while i play with the ducks
but don't go anywhere
because i'll find you
grrrrrhhhh....
you're all surrounding me
but back off on my trike
or i'll strike.