Friday, 20 December 2024

Isabella - at Seven!

Cool shades, pink parcel, magic wand

The wings suggest she flies beyond

The dull routine of every day

Eccentricity in play!

 

Why toe the line and just conform?

It’s seven years since she was born;

Assurance beams from deep inside

Isabella is our pride!

 

Well-spoken now, she chats with ease

Making friends she finds a breeze;

My niece has chutzpah*gift in spades

At only seven she persades!


(c) Poet in the woods 2024


* = Extreme confidence!




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