Shoop

Looking at the sheep
but there was only one
saw a murder
but then they flew away
each lion makes me proud
prickled all the porcupines
in the caravan they all had humps
basking with a crocodile smile
and with zeal the zebras chuckle
at the parrots pandemonium
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Gauthier Avatar
March 5, 2020 at 3:45 PM
Fun poem, Christopher.
Quigley Avatar
March 5, 2020 at 4:47 PM
Thank you
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