A Sweet Fairytale
Grandma has a pretty flower garden, the big white fence keeps the yard in.
I love to pick the colorful flowers,
in a vase they last for many hours.
Today guess what I saw,
a little doggy drinking with a big stripped straw.
There was a pink fluffy cat,
she wore a big blue and red rose hat.
I saw them both standing behind,
or was it just in my little mind.
Grandma said,
my story I should tell and then go to bed.
For this would make a sweet fairytale,
it should be in a book for sale.
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2023
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