My hair is red.
My dress is plaid.
My husband makes the greatest dad.
I'm eating more.
I keep down less--
I wish this part would pass-- I'm stressed.
Our life is grand,
and full of luck!
Some days I feel so trapped and stuck.
Our lovely friends,
live with us too.
We've given them a lot to do.
I'm glad it's fall.
My favourite time.
That's why right now, I try to rhyme.
A basket ball,
Attached to front,
Is what I look like (with a grunt).
The gorgeous leaves,
Outside are seen,
Let's have some tea; just enjoy being.
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