wee words for wee ones
...once a week poetry treat for the young and the young at heart...
Saturday, February 9, 2013
My Fish Lost Her Swish
I had
One fish,
She swam
Splash-splish.
She ate
And pooped.
Burbled,
Loopy-looped.
But now
She's dead -
I'm sad,
'Nuff said.
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