The month of June is being silly or funny at the time being...
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Title: lazy bear!
Poem - 1I am feeling so lazy
I guess I can just go to sleep like a sloth
I was reading in a spree
And now, I am done with all the books
Finally, feeling all boredI am here lying down,
In the quarantine period
And being wearied to death.
Always loved to be visited
But this lockdown had tormented me
Locking me in my icy home.As people are always staying at home
I have nothing to do in these days
Just reading and lying down
I guess I can just go to sleep like a slothI love when people take my name
'Hey, look at there; a polar bear'
But now, everything is so silent
It's either no one wants to see me
Or no one takes my damn nameI know I am cribbing a lot
But what more can I do?
As I am all alone, doing nothing
I guess I can just go to sleep like a sloth
And will wake up
when someone actually calls me out
'Hey, look at him, a polar bear!'------
Title: scared lioness!
Poem - 2Oh, my good Lord,
It's my time for the checkup
I am sure my doctor will be angry
As he has asked me to be on a diet
But here I am, chewing on my steakAnyhow, let me finish before he comes
Else I would miss this delicacy
As the raw smell of juicy steak
Hits my nostrils, enhancing my taste buds
Can not help but to savor to its last bitI do not like my teeth to be brushed
As it vanishes the delicious taste of steak
I get the taste each time
When I lick my tongue over the mouth
How can I just let it go by doing a stupid thing?'Hey, lioness, How're your teeth doing?'
There he comes, my doctor
does he have to ask that now?
I was tensed like, how it will be getting caught?Everyone is scared of me
But here I am, afraid of this petty doctor
Gulping down, I opened my mouth at him
As he was all set with cleansers and pricks!--------
Poetry format for the month is Limerick
Title: Stuart or Stacey
Poem - 1Stuart, being the little newbie
wanders in the new room with glee
there comes our old mate - tom
peers him, as told by mom
but looks like, Stuart is a shy she!--------
Title: got a bride!
Poem - 2once there lived two sires on the roam
scouting in the city of Rome
as they went on a ride
around the city side
they took a bitch back to the home********
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