SNOWBALL--THE DEVIL
I have a friend named Shiny,
She is as sweet as honey.
She is a girl roly-poly,
Her mom calls her dolly.
Shiny is fond of Sunday,
She calls it a funday.
No early rising, no school,
It's really so cool!
She enjoys ice-cream
Whenever she goes for her hair trim.
She loves it with essence vanilla
And relishes it sitting in Sang-ri-La.
Whenever I go to meet her,
She appears with a chocolate bar.
She eats it in breakfast, lunch and dinner,
For, she needs to finish the stock sooner!
I asked her if she gets scolded by her Mommy
She says, "Who cares? It's so yummy!"
Which she never shares.
Once I heard that she was sick,
So, I rushed to her so quick.
I realised snowball was the cause
But surprisingly, she never gave a pause!
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A/N: This childish poem was written by me when I was in my seventh grade. Nope, I'm not bragging! I wrote this one for a poetry competition and I received the first position for it! Don't know how that happened though lol 😛
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