A man filled with happiness puts his keys on the shelf.
Puts his bag on The door
With his jacket and he puts his snack there too
The Blasting music from the next block.
the noise of the dogs barking over the hedge,
And he puts them on the table.
One he likes, one he likes he put them on the table.
He lays the smell of dogs on the table.
His cat and dog he put on the table.
But it Crackled a bit but it still stood but the man kept piling and piling.
The more he put the more scratches the table got.
Rhuraidh M
