Sofia
Tacky little girl,
With hair all a curl.
Smart enough to manipulate one,
But two is even better,
And a lot more fun!
Has tantrums down like a lark,
Occasionally ads a resounding fart!
If not enough noise,
She can scream her displeasure,
Only to get her way at her leisure.
It's so sad to know,
One day she will grow,
And cease to be the angel that I see.
Copyright © Kim Stone | Year Posted 2022
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