When I was young and fancy-free,
I thrived upon diablerie,
Though mother took me o’er her knee.
Now older, I have come to see:
God gave me children just like me!
This is my Whyquain, written for the 5-Line Poetry Challenge, Week 2: Whyquain.
Copyright © 2019 Abigail Gronway – All Rights Reserved
I love this!!
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Thank you. 🙂
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You’re welcome!
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This made me laugh – well done!
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Thanks! I’m glad.
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