Little Lesley saw a dog on a leash,
He wondered why the dog didn’t seek release,
Adult Lesley met a lady in leather,
He drifted to her like a feather,
Turns out adult Lesley achieved release only on a leash.
Soooo I tried something new, this poetry style is known as Limerick. I think I got it, lemme know what Y’all think 🙂