She said, with dread

Rhyming is fantastically fun.

"I see, I see: to be a tree

(not me, but he) must be,"

said she, "so free to glee

so gloriously."

"My head, in bed, is red,"

he said, "now head to bed";

she filling with dread.

"My knee, my knee - oh, see! A tree,

like me, a knee for thee,"

said she, "so see and be,

so gloriously."

"What the hell are you talking about?" (*quickly* said he, a bee)

"I'm terribly sorry, sir." (*as quick* she said, with dread)

Reviews

[Zahra]

An amusing read. very nice ....... :)

[Zahra]

An amusing read. very nice ....... :)

[Daniel Sutheran]

Thank you, Zahra. Glad you enjoyed it.