POEM---- ICE- CREAM MAN
A POEM
BY
RACHEL FIELD
WHEN SUMMER’S IN THE CITY
AND BRICK’S A BLAZE OF HEAT
THE ICE-CREAM MAN WITH HIS LITTLE CART
GOES TRUNDLING DOWN THE STREET
BENEATH HIS ROUND UMBRELLA
OH, WHAT A JOYFUL SIGHT.
TO SEE HIM FILL THE CONES WITH MOUNDS
OF COOLING BROWN AND WHITE.
VANILLA, CHOCOLATE,STRAWBERRY,
OR CHILLY THINGS TO DRINK
FROM BOTTLES FULL OF FROSTY-FIZZ,
GREEN ,ORANGE,WHITE OR PINK
HIS CART MIGHT BE A FLOWER BED,
OF ROSESAND SWEET PEAS,
THE WAY THE CHILDREN CLUSTER ROUND
AS THICK AS HONEYBEES.
BLAZE
TRUNDLING
MOUNDS
NEW WORDS
FROSTY-FIZZ
CLUSTER
BLAZE
BRIGHT FLAME OR FIRE
FROSTY-FIZZ
CHILLED DRINK MAKING A HISSING,BUBBLING SOUND
TRUNDLING
MOVING ON SMALL BROAD WHEELS
MOUNDS
HEAP,PILE
CLUSTER
GATHER AROUND,GROUP OF SIMILAR THINGS
SUMMER ACTIVITIES
CYCLING
PLAYING
SWINGING
PICNIC
SITTING UNDER UMBRELLA
AT GARDEN
WINTER ACTIVITIES
ENJOYING CHRISTMAS
ENJOYING WINTER
KNITTING
DRINKING COFFEE OR TEA
RHYMING WORDS
HEAT
STREET
HARD YARD
BLOWS
GOES
LABEL
TABLE
SKY
MY
RACE
FACE
PLAY
OBEY
DIFFERENT FLAVOURS OF ICE-CREAM
VANILLA
CHOCOLATE
STRAWBERRY