4 March 2013
In the corner of a room
Sat a little thing called it
It was quite small
Just four inches and a bit
But it had a habit
A most wonderful of things
Of all habits in world
It would like to sing
He would sing about love
And what he liked to do
He would sing about those above
And his friend who was called boo
Oh, it loved to sing
Yet the funny was
It wasn't very good
No matter how much practice it does!
It's hobbies • Opuss № I