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WILLIAM THE SNAIL

WILLIAM THE SNAIL

In all kinds of weathers without failĀ 
Crawling along was William the snailĀ 
Winter, spring, autumn and summertimeĀ 
William I dedicate you this poem and rhymeĀ 

William the snail was not very quickĀ 
Looking for a new home sometimes under a brickĀ 
He catered for his family gave them grass to eatĀ 
Scraps the birds had left were considered a treatĀ 

Whenever I cut my grass William was always thereĀ 
Going about his business William didn't seem to careĀ 
William the snail you are part of my lifeĀ 
One fine day I will introduce you to the wifeĀ 

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lodigiana

Hi Keiran..I have just read this to my youngest godchild and he absolutely loved it! as do I.Strangely as I was reading this it reminded me so much of my Father who was never the 'life and soul' of the party typeĀ  Ā but like the snail he was ALWAYS there caring quietly and lovingly for his family and providing them with everything they ever needed..It's a beautiful, funny, reflective piece of work which I liked very much my friend!
Lodigiana xx

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KIERAN1369

Hi Lodigiana

I am touched and humbled by your sweet comment

Thank you very much

Peace and joy
Kieran x

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Barbara Niedan

I laughed out loud,sweet and quirky poem.You could easily write a children’s book.
What a great imagination!

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