I’m so glad Kate is my wife;
She put the poetry back in my life.
Although she often drives me cuckoo,
Truly, no-one else will do!
So for this her birthday time,
I celebrate by making rhyme.
In her honour, we made a new verb-
A word more apt than ever heard-
When the hour is getting late,
You’ve much to do- ProcrastiKATE!
This is a poem I made on my own:
My rhyming is shaky yes yes I know,
My rhyming is shaky and my metre is worse-
And I’m unsure how to finish this verse!
So let this rhyme commemorate
The wonderous, splendiferous,