POEMS

MY BEST BOY
Another star is burning bright,
now our sweet Harry lost his fight,
Now it is us who feel the pain,
Without him things wont be the same.
I'll never stroke his pretty face,
nor watch him move with pride & grace.
I'll never show him in the ring,
with all the pride he used to bring.
There'll never be another boy
to take his place or bring such joy,
He was with us from the start,
& here he'll stay in both our hearts.

NO BODY LOVES ME

DONNA'S TOY


FOR WHAT I AM ABOUT TO RECEIVE
Mummy say's that things in life I think are very good,
I shouldn't take for granted, even if it's only wood.
So I am saying 'Thank you' for the treasure that I found,
Then I'll proceed in eating, the good thing off the ground

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