Someone threw
This tub away
I became it's foster parent
Invited it to stay
First it watered horses
As they walked by
The horses left
The tub stayed high and dry
Sad to see the tub
Sitting all alone
Then came Bonnie
A water lover to the bone
The lilies weren't happy
Being chewed and torn
Because of busy Bonnie
A new idea was born
So this poor discarded tub
With no purpose at all
Became the lily reserve
And a unique water fall
For Poetry Jam
