Grand son.
6th#NaPoWriMo21 #ArtoonsinnPoetryParlour Day 5 “Mellow,mild May day Calling children out to play Summer on her way.” She was singing and making breakfast Her grandson ran to the garden very fast. The dog followed the chum Who held in his hand a fat bun. The bun fell from his hand Doggy chewed it in a stance. […]