The happy jungleA Poem by lady sunshine
The sun was high....the sun was bright....
Peter, the c**k, drew it above the sky.... The sky was dull...the sky was blunt... Four birds came and blued it in turns.... The cuckoo was singing with the ladybugs beside.... They ended up with a funny bar with a little poolside.... A concert was going on....with dancing troups.... Two butterflies joined in with a bowl of soup..... Mumma magpie turned up with two goats.... They painted the birch tree white and red to the boats.... A fish was painted....so big by the cat.... The oxens turned up....with a ball and a bat.... Mrs. Hen was expecting baby chicks.... She decorated the eggs with red yellow little flicks..... Two bears started drawing barrels of honey.... The bees tasted and started dancing funny.... The wind came up with little flocks of sheep in the sky.... But the rain spilled all over these and made the little maid cry.... This funny jungle comes to an end.... Home they were going...the little girl and her lamb friend... © 2015 lady sunshine |
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Added on July 31, 2015 Last Updated on July 31, 2015 Authorlady sunshinekolkata, IndiaAboutI am a graduate.. I had comparative literature in my graduation.. this is the first time that I am trying to write something.. I know I won't be able to create things of immense beauty at my initial a.. more..Writing
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