Poem -
Ernest
My dear little chap, he lay fair and true,
Content was he, among the cooling dew.
Replete with all the morning sun,
Complete with all the simple fun.
Without a trace of care or disbelief,
He tussled merrily with his beloved leaf.
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Comments
Lovely poem. It brought to mind a kitten playing with a leaf x
Thank you. I wrote it about our dog we got a month ago.
It fascinates me how humans often seek complex pleasures in life, while animals/pets find contentment from the simplest of things. x