M,L
My Lovely.
Ere, my lovely I've something to tell
It's time you knew your fate.
A long time ago when you were a babe
you're mother left you this note.
It reads my lovely, my lovely it reads
she's left you a cow, pig and goat
with the old farm house her cat and
a mouse
not forgetting you're mothers red coat.
That's what you inherit my lovely
my lovely you will.
Cause that's what she left in the note.
Copyright © Patricia Lawton | Year Posted 2016
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