Once upon a time there was a little kid
Who lived a life of luxury, like I wish I did.
He ate up all the sweets, cake and bags of chips
He shared all his belongings; he even licked his lips.
He had a lovely lady who acted like his mom
She kept him warm and dry, she helped to keep him calm.
He thought that she was lovely, also did his dad
He really tried to be the best, the bestest kind of lad.
One day when out playing he found a cutie pie
Who thought he was a handsome thing and she would never lie.
They spent most time together, making up sweet games
They thought about some children and even gave them names.
As they grew together their love it didn’t stay.
She waved goodbye with tears when she moved away.
So now he is alone again still a good old boy.
Now that he is older a fancy car’s his toy.
©2020 CBial
superb poem christine…
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Nicely done 🙂
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Pleasure 🙂
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