A Monday Poem
Here I sit on Sunday night,
Snuggled in my sock nice and tight.
I wonder if Monday will be bad or good,
Will I turtle down hard – like I know I should?
Or will this Monday have a kinder face
One where I can have some extra space?
One neber knows what the future holds
so if there are some peas, it should be fine.
– Augie
Nice poem!
Augie is berry cleber
Finer words could not be spoken by a Hu-Man <3
Eberyfing is better wiff peas.. Dis L’il Bear ????
A very nice poem,life is better with peas.
I wish you many peas, Augie