So I am building a very deep moat


He wants me to write him a sonnet
But I put my foot down upon it
So now it is flat
What limerick liked that?
So then he flew off like a comet

My mother hates the villanelle I wrote
I ought to think more about coats
For she wants me to catch
A  rich man for a match
So I am building a very deep moat


About Katherine

I like art, poetry,history, literature,cooking,doing nothing to music.And conversation
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