Since they're cute, I call them Cute-ens! Since they're cute, I call them Cute-ens!

The poem shows that the poet was taken to watch a cricket match. The poem shows that the poet was taken to watch a cricket match.

The poem describes the coconut tree. The poem describes the coconut tree.

If skittles would Ever grow fur If skittles would Ever grow fur

I adore my cat; she eats a rat, drinks the milk and becomes so fat. I adore my cat; she eats a rat, drinks the milk and becomes so fat.

Velvety fur so soft and smooth, Brown wings of hope clinging to the truth; It’s hirsute body g... Velvety fur so soft and smooth, Brown wings of hope clinging to the truth; ...