A poet by the name of Heather
Said, “my poetry it will live forever!”.
I regret her verse
It grows steadily worse.
And she’s just turned 300, has Heather!
A poet by the name of Heather
Said, “my poetry it will live forever!”.
I regret her verse
It grows steadily worse.
And she’s just turned 300, has Heather!
Haha. I like this. It made me chuckle.
I’m pleased it made you chuckle, Vivienne. We all need some laughter during lockdown. All the best. Kevin