National Poetry Writing Month - Day 28
A parrot who spoke rather crass
taught my grandmother how to kick ass.
But then grandmother yawned,
rolled herself ‘round the lawn,
now we call her Good Granny Cut Grass.
A parrot who spoke rather crass
taught my grandmother how to kick ass.
But then grandmother yawned,
rolled herself ‘round the lawn,
now we call her Good Granny Cut Grass.