Another poem from the book MOXIE DAY and Family!

Time to Go
My little baby sister Piper 
does her business in a diaper. 
To tell the truth, I must confess 
she makes an awful stinky mess. 
And brother doesn't seem to know 
exactly where he ought to go. 
Last night my brother wet his bed. 
"It must have rained." he woke and said. 
But beds and diapers aren't for me. 
I like to go behind a tree. 

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