Poem of 2024

💘 Cupid's Revenge. 💘

Well, our girl's tucked up fast asleep in bed.
She's snuggled down and feeling warm and nice,
with dreams of licking ice-cream in her head – she's never tasted such a lovely ice!
And our boy's walking dreaming through the trees
and gazing skywards at the shining moon.
If it were ice-cream he would say, 'Yes, please!'
and then he'd eat it with his favourite spoon.
But Cupid, meanwhile, has a fiendish trick,
to gain revenge for what they did to him.
They stung him, kicked him, made him feel so sick,
and now the plans he has for them are grim.
He places two sharp arrows in a case,
and one is labelled 'ajay', one marked 'Grace'. 🙃

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https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=QQHuAX5h5XA&pp=ygUXbGl0dGxlIGFycm93cyBsZWFweSBsZWU%3D

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