13 December 2010 ~ 0 Comments

Auntie (meaning: generous friend)

This poem was written for an aunt of mine.

You’re what they call loving, caring and kind.
You spoil me rotten
But I really don’t mind
Your food’s really scrummy
A la carte cuisine
You dress sense is chic
Your figure is lean
In short, you’re a beauty
In more ways than one
You are the best aunt
Under the sun

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