I told me mum
Mother
Didst thou knoweth that thou hath given birth to an alien?
I told her me.....
She said to me
NO!!!
( I don't giveth birth to aliens)
Aliens giveth birth to alien's.......

Mother
The truest poet of them all....
Think of it...
Mother's art the real poetry to life...
Carrying every single ***-word to man
Whilst being in pain with child in the womb....

And their word's art quite poetic......


Whilst at same time
Reading us bedtime stories
Of the big bad wolf
Huffing and puffing.

And goldey locks....

Now  that's poetry from mother ..




(): lollllllllllll I don't feel good don't mind me at all... Lol long day