Snub nosed face, What an earthy race! A sublime store of fat, The sight of a cat, Fun is your laughter, Sad are your tears, An innocuous innocence, Spreads on your face, You snatch suddenly, The objects you see, Care not for manners, When an impulse orders, Your heavy gait, Is a natural trait, Crafted to an emotive essence, Good day to a lad of innocence!
( Video of this poem can be viewed on You Tube by typing ‘Serenading Poems Part One’)
