Green Water

To put on my bathing suit
at this moment turns out moot.
No way in the pool to preen,
because the water has turned green.
The weather simply has been too hot,
causing the bacteria to clot.
So I am going to allow my playful self
in taking the four swans off the shelf,
indulging my every whim,
by letting them freely swim,
swimming here and there
in the refreshing air.
Oh, just ow flew in a duck,
and I ran after it, muttering, “Oh, ……”.
Once more I yelled: this is it,
I don’t appreciate you leaving your …….
It’s not an inanity
to utter this profanity!