Cousin Lily

Cousin Lily comes to stay
She fairly takes my breath away
Escaping from her earthy flat
All got up in her ivory hat
Pure and clean but likes a drink
Favourite colour green I think.
Waving gently, heart of gold
Cousin Lily breaks the mould.

by Yvonne Rautenbach

Comments (2)

I have received your '; kind' email. Thank you.10 for this lovely poem
we have created many idols in Tamil Nadu, but here the poet talks about actions and ideals..nice poem..