Matryoshka

I was having a bit of fun this weekend playing around with the Winnie the Pooh song “I’m just a Little Black Rain Cloud.” Here’s what I came up with:

I’m just a little matryoshka,

Wandering closer to a birth date.

I’m just a little matryoshka,

Pay no attention to what I ate.

Everyone knows that matryoshkas,

Never make trouble, no not a bit.

They just waddle around, bellies like mounds,

Searching for someplace to sit.

Now I know that realy matryoshkas typically have seven or eight little dolls inside of them, but I always thought they were so cute and reminded me of pregnancy. Hope you enjoyed the song.

Author: KB French

Formerly many things, including theology student, mime, jr. high Latin teacher, and Army logistics officer. Currently in the National Guard, and employed as a civilian... somewhere View all posts by KB French