Rosie 30 Saturday Jan 2016 Posted by Caro Field in poetry ≈ Leave a comment Rosie’s my friend, And I love her so, If she’s off on a walk, Then I want to go. If she’s staying at home, Then I’m happy to be, Curled up safely, On her knee. © Caro Ness 2016 Share this:TwitterFacebookLinkedInEmailPinterestLike this:Like Loading...