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The Who That Could Should


 The Who that could, Always would, Dream of something that he could do. He'd walk by the creek, To take a peek, At what the creatures below would do. The fish that swim, In the waters so dim, Would pop their heads out and say the Who that could. He did not know why, So he sat down and sighed, For he knew the Who that could was always a lie. So he walked down the road, To his suprize he found a toad, But to his dismay it crocked said the Who that could. He sat down again, And cried out again, The Who that could was always a lie. In the dirt the creatues heard his cries, Hoping they could help rid his feeling ties, And they said one final time The Who that could should. He paused, And saw that what he caused, A ruccous over a little saying. He looked at the fish, And he looked at the toad, And he said the Who that could should. So he did, With just one bid, He got up did exactly as he should. Soon he was forever known as the Who that could.

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