Wednesday, 23 April 2025

Ol' Caboo Boat

My mummy Penelope and I live in a houseboat

We live on the sea, much better than a moat

She homeschools me every weekday

As we bob up and down in the wide open bay


There's lots of bread and honey to go around

The taste alone is simply profound

We swim in the sea and dive off deck

We splash around like there's been heck


We lie on the deck and gaze into the sky

At the sun shining bright and high

We count every seagull that flies high above

And sometimes we find a pigeon or dove


Every night, it's hot cocoa I sip

While a hankie is handed when my nose drips

Mummy carries me in her arms to bed

While dreams of the sea fill my innocent head

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