Armadillo Under My Pillow

Just a cutesy little rhyme...

There is an armadillo,

Hiding under my pillow,

Too scared to come out and fight.

 

He sleeps away the day,

While the battles are waged,

And only comes out at night.

 

I defend his homeland,

Because he cannot stand,

Against the general and his men.

 

But at night he finds his pride,

Sneak us Mexican Supplies,

Their unknown payment for their sin.

 

When the day is done,

And this war is won,

And Texas is finally free.

 

Noone will know,

It's because of an armadillo,

As Much as it is of Davey.

 

But he won't mind,

That Spotlite Won't shine,

Because he has played his part.

 

Besides when at the Alamo,

He has come to know,

He much prefers the dark.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Author's Note

This was just a cute little rhyme that came to mind that I decided to share. There won't be any rating on this one but I always welcome comments.

Reviews

[Gandré]

Hello there, I just voted for you... this poem made my day... good luck in the contest !

[Adam Jordan Turner]

If this isn't the cutest poem in the world I don't know what is! Great job, I love it!

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This is cute!

[Jenny Davis]

I thought this was very imaginative as well as cute. The hidden agenda of the armadillo has been outted and rightly so! :)

[Aries]

This is too cute....absolutely adorable.......

Well done~

[Kris Tate]

That is so cute I really do like it, It sounds like it could be a Texan lullaby Thanks for sharing it lol