General Poetry posted November 15, 2019

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Rhyming poem

Mischief Makers

by Sugarray77

When I see three mischief makers
staring back at me,
I wonder what goes through their minds
what will their next stunt be?

Will paper pieces fill the floor,
or toys be strewn about?
I'll look for messes ev'rywhere,
within the room, without.

Adorable in all their ways,
these young ones dash and dart.
So, after cleaning up their mess,
I'll let them steal my heart.

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