A young Kangaroo went walking.
Hopped out of his pouch straight talking.
It's too hot in there,
all fur and no air,
And that bouncing along is rather distorting.
About the Creator
Michèle Nardelli
I write...I suppose, because I always have. Once a journalist, then a PR writer, for the first time I am dabbling in the creative. Now at semi-retirement I am still deciding what might be next.
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