I was sitting in a park with Jane

When in the distance I saw a helicopter

Dropping brightly coloured balls

Into a vacant festival field

Some were large and others quite small

Jane asked me if I might fetch one

A yellow medium sized ball

But I soon ran into problems

As I stumbled into a paddling pool

Which had been carelessly abandoned

On the shallowest of all the slopes

The owners were very apologetic

And presented me with a block of glass

Which I passed to Jane on my return