Monday, 7 November 2016

THE GROUP

   A pack of hounds want
          A flock of sheep.
   A galaxy of stars wait
          When we sleep.

   A flight of birds want
          A bunch of grapes.
   A gang of labourers work
          At all steps.

   A bouquet of flowers like
          A hive of bees.
   A pair of shoes in the box,
          Give a bunch of keys.

   A troup of horses bear
          A bundle of wood.
   A grove of trees say,
          Please don't be rude.

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