Nursery Rhyme Poem by Hans Ostrom

Nursery Rhyme



Yet and Still
Went up a hill
To fetch
A connotation.

Yet met Fret,
A mongrel pet
Owned by
Procrastination.

Still fell ill
From sipping Nil,
Disgorging
Agitation.

Copyright 2007 Hans Ostrom

Friday, November 11, 2016
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