There once was a little boy named Ross
Who thinks that he is the boss
He is so cute
When he goes whoot
And without him I would be at loss
This is a poem I wrote about my two year old cousin.
Poem Name: Limerick

There once was a little boy named Ross
Who thinks that he is the boss
He is so cute
When he goes whoot
And without him I would be at loss
This is a poem I wrote about my two year old cousin.
Poem Name: Limerick