Twiddling Troubles
Tweedle me,
Tweedle thee,
I glee with roses,
And I’m all rosy,
As can be,
That all my troubles,
Are swept away,
Twiddling! Twiddling!
© Suzanna Scarlett Sladojevic, 2019.
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