Mike was born into lots of love
in the month of
february
not contrary
We all call him little Monk Mike
he’s such a tyke
with big brown eyes
that hypnotize
He’s worth more then a trunk of gold
although he’s bold
in monkey ways
that’s how he plays
In a list
Please tell me what you think
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Hi,nice poem love you [rose].
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cute cute
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Thank you
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very cute poem, your grandson sounds like quite a handful
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