Ode to the Aardvark
A Sonnet
by memeon
My wild aardvark, you inspire me to write.
I love the way you eat, run and wallow,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the mild salo.
Let me compare you to a sanctuary?
You are more happy, joyful and tiny.
Ice bites the debris of February,
And wintertime has the perfect riney.
How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
I love your springy style, thigh and elbows.
Thinking of your flappy thigh fills my days.
My love for you is the bright pantyhose.
Now I must away with a nappy heart,
Remember my clear words whilst we're apart.
