Catch me if you can dear wind
As I hop upon each river rock
and am gone before each breeze.
Catch me if you can little fish
But be wary as you swim by
As now it’s’ time for my sweet lunch
Hummm, fishy pie!
Catch me if you can dear miss
But with each click you’re sure to miss
Me as I fly right by.
(c) Sharon-Elizabeth Walker, 2017