Brood

She told them so,
And they heard it so,
Now she still tells them
But they hear some of it so,
And the rest they hear as they want to,
She has still not stopped telling them,
Now they hear a part and not hear another,
Rest they hear as they like,
She still tells them,
Now they hear her no more,
They have now more to tell her,
She has understood that they have grown,
And she is on top understood,
By almost all of her brood.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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