there was a purple penguin a funny chap was he
for a purple penguin is something you dont see
he was very different he wasnt black and white
he was very purple and very very bright.
he lived on the ice in a land so faraway
very very friendly he just loved to play
he like to slide along in his land of ice
he was very kind and very very nice.
all the penguins loved him they would play all day
the little purple penguin kept them bright and gay.
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jim56 (
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Fanciful indeed Jim unless he swam though a dye spill. A fun poem that is childlike in its innocence and has a most playful feel. Nicely done
got plenty of grandchildren i have to keep them happy lol
thanks for always lovely comment means a lot jim
Most welcome Jim
Good write, Jim. Light and playful.
thankyou for comment
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