I found a letter in my mailbox,

Someone was coming to my house.
Could it be a fox?

Or maybe it's a mouse?

But it turned out to be a man,

Whose hair was very black.
He came with a soda can,
And eggs he liked to crack.

So I used his eggs to make a cake,

Which really made him say,

"This tastes better than any cake I can make!"

I made hime so happy he told me about his daughter called May.

I brought him to the zoo,
To feed each rabbit a carrot.

I brought him to the bird park too,
Where we saw a rainbow parrot.

We went to the hawker centre,

Where we ate fish and chips supreme.

Then we walked a kilometre,
To a dessert shop to have some ice-cream.

Then I drove him back home,

And we chatted along the way.

I found out he lived in Rome,

And in Rome was his daughter called May. 

Do you like the poems so far? If you accidentally found this book but prefer the fantasy genre, do take a look at my other book, the 1st book of a series, (still writing as of now) The Huntress.

Love DarkAlpha