RamblingsWhile drinking a glass of moet,
nature inspired the poet
to write a birthday poem for us
but really we did not want a fuss,
thanks for the with cream coffee
and icecream flavoured with toffee.
A tiger saw it's great mate cheetah
who's first name was Nikita,
Also a kiwi bird was there
letting his friend have his best chair.
It was an affair so fun
playing on the ice under the sun,
I read about it in the daily news
a lone crow was singing the blues.
Poetry by liz munro
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Written on 2020-01-23 at 11:37
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