three lions roar a short poem by winstonsdad

A short poem by myself  for today –

Three lions ,

Three lions roar on the veldt ,

A  dad tightens his belt ,

Dreams rest on our wayne ,

meanwhile dads on the wain ,

A flash of yellow but we re not bittter ,

Dad hits the bitter yellow nectar ,

Full time whistle three lion roar ,

A dad whistle as he snores ,

three lion on the veldt ,

three lions in wait !

poem by STU.J.ALLEN .

a short poem for today

8 thoughts on “three lions roar a short poem by winstonsdad

  1. “I know that was then
    But it could be again

    It’s coming home
    It’s coming
    Football’s coming home”

    ;-))

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