I just finished weaving the ball, who wants to play?
I’m preparing to go to church, who wants to pray?
The sun just stopped shining, who wants the hay?
The weekend is finally hear, who wants to stray?
We still need a potter, who wants the clay?
We have to make a rainbow, who has the ray?
They are running away from the economy, who wants to stay?
They are feeling the heightened heat, who wants the spray?
I feel lost in the social media, who knows the way?
It is all about hate speech, who wants to fray?
Concord just turned into eggs, who wants to lay?
Just melted this rhyme, can I get some yay?