4/4 Kate

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,

Fantabulous Kate!