I'm Writing This Before You Get the Chance - Cat Sat on Mat
Inspired by a dear friend - iykyk
In a land where camels stitched their dreams,
With needles sharp and lofty seams.
A tailor's shop like desert wide,
Where humps and stitches both preside.
The camel sat with thread in teeth,
A thimble snug, a stitch beneath.
In sandy stalls, the jokes take mold,
A laughter tale, as emails told.
One hump, two humps, a dromedary delight,
In tailor's shop, by deft moonlight.
They stirred the stalls, the fabric stored,
A comedy of camels, laughter soared.
Copyright © Jaymee Thomas | Year Posted 2023
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