Monday Musings #15

This is what I feel like doing...sleepy
instead of vacuuming and cleaning 
Strong wind and gloomy weather outside...
Under my duvet... I think I should hide big grin

Sleeping Koala

THE KOALA


People often call me a bear,
While up in the tree I haven’t a care,
Eating the leaves of the Eucalyptus tree,
All the while feeling so free,

When born, but the size of a hummingbird.

Sleeping about eighteen hours a day,
Away from the tree I rarely stray,
I have lots of friends, so don't you worry,
Monkeys and koalas getting all blurry,

Good night everyone, for it time for my nap. 

~by Nate Robert Groschen


2 comments:

  1. A cute picture and poem! I hate those chores...

    Cheers,

    Rosa

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  2. A sweet and beautiful koala...
    Thanks for sharing, Lisa.

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