Ode to a Fountain - A Poem

Another awesome weekend:  Farmer's market, bike ride, burgers and fries, followed by playing in the fountain.  Here is how the latter went.

He wasn't so sure.  In fact, he ran the other way.

But his momma tried to convince him,

the water, it's really ok.

Momma showed him 

how to splish, how to splash,

He started to giggle,

and many smiles did he flash.

He learned that the fountain,

really wasn't so bad. 

So he stuck his hand in,

just a little, just a tad.

And then! Oh then!
The boy started to run.

And decided exploding water,
was really oh so much fun.

And when the time was done,

it was time to go.

Momma tried to scoop him up,

and Pooter, he said "NO!"