Monday, 26 April 2021

#wotmorekoalas #napowrimo2021 #day26

 Wot More Koalas


How doth the little lazy bear

Snooze through each passing hour

Munching on scented leaves

In her eucalyptus bower.


How skilfully she strips eat branch

How fuzzy is her hair

Just how shocked would be her stance

If informed she’s not a bear.


In devouring she has great skill

At napping an adept too,

Satan would be waiting still

Idle not she lives to chew.


In rest, oh let me lay,

That all my years be passed,

That I might repose each day

Some respite at last.

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