small and wrinkled
old but new
lucky there's no one like you
you love bagels
and grains of rice
I think your eyes are rather nice
I made a bed
from cotton wool
and when you're asleep you're just as cool
I thought I lost you
nearly cried
when you were found I was satisfied
you're always there
where ever I go
dear elephant, I love you so
you may be grey
small as my nail
but I love your pink tongue and your little black tail
you sit in my pocket
content as can be
no one could ever replace my lucky!
anyone for a little cheesy rhyming poetry about miniature elephants?
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