Tiny Chubster
By Lord R.e. Taylor
I knew you when you were little
A tiny chubster playing in the yard
With the grace of a gorilla, you danced
Spraining ankles and wearing new bruises
Everyone said that you were hopeless
Sometimes loud enough for you to hear
But that really influenced you
Years later you shed your feathers
Created yourself a body so many envied
You learned so many dance steps
Now, that tiny chubster is long gone
You are proud of every move you make
And a beautiful gazelle has been born
© Poem – VII/XXVIII/MMXXII
LRET
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