When a young man searching for gold
Went out in the bitterest of cold,
And dug in the iron hard ground
He discovered a chest shapely and round,
And a girl who said, “I’m cold!”.
When a young man searching for gold
Went out in the bitterest of cold,
And dug in the iron hard ground
He discovered a chest shapely and round,
And a girl who said, “I’m cold!”.
Oh help Kevin. This one really made me giggle. Thank you for that and have a nice day X
pleased it mad you giggle, Lorraine. You to, have a lovely day. All the best, Kevin
Very nice! I nominated you for the Vincent Ehindero Blogger Award. Feel free to participate 😊
Many thanks for your extremely kind nomination, and thanks also for liking my poem. All the best, Kevin