Imagine…- TB

21 Nov

Imagine an antenatal class for an antelope,
one of 1001 things to do for a grownup.
Can you write down ‘I love Sloths’
And then gift me a fur coat made of moths?
Sweet dreams are made of sheep,
One hundred and one, one hundred and two, I’m falling asleep.
And then a bee the size of an ostrich tried to fly through the window,
All in a day for a chocolate covered gringo.


4 Responses to “Imagine…- TB”

  1. Peggy Nolan December 3, 2015 at 6:47 pm #

    Very interesting imagery!

  2. Nathan Haslam Wood December 4, 2015 at 4:42 pm #

    sometimes, we imagine things,
    but most of the times, we sweeten things.

    keep shining.

  3. Sasha Jenna Gust McCormick Robertson December 4, 2015 at 5:02 pm #

    humor is the gem in your verse,
    bless you!

  4. Mary Bruce Leopold Holm Reed December 9, 2015 at 7:40 pm #

    may all your dreams come true.

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