Little Lost Zena
Little Lost Zena
Look, mommy, look mommy I found what you were looking for
She's sitting on top of my head, now you don't have to scream anymore
She look's kind of wet and sappy, behind her fluffy-like little ears
When I found her, she was whimpering mew, mew, neath all her tears
Look, mommy, look mommy I found Zena floating in the back pond
Now you can pet and warm her up so I can dry myself off
Neath our flowery floral yard out back beside our deep pond
I'm going for a short rest now so now I will not get cold and cough
While I sit and try to bask in the sun beside our flowery floral yard.
Written: Sept. 5, 2015
Copyright © Theresa Cw | Year Posted 2015
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