What nicer way to get better
Stay outside enjoy the weather
My nose is stuffed
My throat all roughed
And here I am can I do better
Sure these rhymes don’t all make sense
But why settle for just pence
You could make dollars
Sewing collars
Or you could go paint a fence
What is all this eschewing?
It is all I can be doing
Bring smiles to a face
Make a happy place
Looks to be trouble brewing
I am sorry that my rhymes
Do not fit right all the times
I did break some rules
Just to lift the blues
Hopefully now time’s fine
I must now go inside
Charge my phone ‘fore it dies
I enjoyed this do
Tell me you did too
Over these please don’t cries
(Sorry I was desperate)
😀 Zuberman! 😀