Cherubs Playing
Cherubs playing in a sweet fragrant garden
Are going from row to row smelling the roses
And every now an then sneezing as the fragrant
Smell over powers their noses.
They say they speak in little child's jargon.
Now they are over by the water fountain that
Houses the stone dragon.
They're laughing as they feel the grass tickling
Their toes.
Cherubs Playing in a sweet fragrant garden
Are going from row to row smelling the roses.
Do you think they will smell the snapdragon?
They must of heard a noise they froze.
I don't want to expose
This phenomenon
Cherubs Playing in a sweet fragrant garden
Are going from row to row smelling the roses.
Copyright © Bette Bavington | Year Posted 2019
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