My Therapist, The Tiger Poem by Kewayne Wadley

My Therapist, The Tiger



It's not very often that a skeleton
goes to ask a tiger for advice,
If any has throughout
the history of time,
She wasn't very impressed
The tiger that is,
Yet she digressed.
Upon seeing the skeleton
She urged that he should smile more,
When he replied that he was smiling
She reconfirmed by turning her head
sideways and asked if he was sure
Grinning a big smile.
Before the skeleton could reply
She knocked his leg out of socket
& said "Oh, then this will be fun
for the both of us"

Friday, July 31, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: fun,humorous,life
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Kewayne Wadley

Kewayne Wadley

Groton, Connecticutt
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