12 April 2012
This poem is not about the big red dog named Clifford But to someone who is the life of the party from Dublin to Swords Clifford, yotch or simply Cliffy for short A nurse by profession, playing volleyball...his favorite sport.
Clubbing, meeting friends and dancing is mainly his thing And if given a chance, at a karaoke bar, with gusto he sings He aims to become a make up artist someday Although a nurse, it might eventually get him a better pay.
My wish for him is that he gets what his hearts desires A man who will love him with passion and fires This is my second attempt to write something If your tired of reading, just stop but it won't stop me from trying
By: Amita Joyce
Clifford • Opuss № I