It's a please for a tree in a fit of rain,
It's hard work and an always open gate,
It runs into all the corners and is very rarely late.
Its the head of a nut tightening the spanner,
It's tall and short all bundled up forever,
It's a long stride and a wheelie if you rev her.
It's filling the trough of a crocodile imagination,
It strays and stays even though it shouldn't,
And it's all of that, knowing that you couldn't.
This Caught
"...It's tall and short all bundled up forever,
Yeah that conjures up a
Yeah that conjures up a lovely image for me also. xP