Our Little Show Biz
OUR LITTLE SHOW BIZ
A Rubik's cube in his hand,
He's the master-in-command,
Posing for a photograph,
He's the one who makes us laugh,
Naughty, charming with a smile,
Cutie pie, he has no guile,
Look at him grinning at us,
Over him, we all make fuss,
This his stage of bite and chew,
All things get, his mouth into,
Jumping, playing like a pro,
Listen to him shout out, whoa!
What a handsome gift he is!
Nesar - our little show biz.
04.28.2020
Copyright © Joanna Daniel | Year Posted 2020
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