Thursday, 10 November 2016

Baby seals

Baby seals

They are saws cutting through water as they swim
Their fur is a fluffy pom pom when dry
Their eyes are black skys with twinkling stars
Plump plumes lying in the sun
Their little teeth are blunt pencils waiting to be sharpend
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