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.....Limerick
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Whoever invented the game
would likely think I were lame
since three hundred yards to me
is farther than I can see
and of course running it's sadly the same
.
Whoever invented the game
would likely think I were lame
since three hundred yards to me
is farther than I can see
and of course running it's sadly the same
.
.....Haiku
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Trimming lawns and yards
has never been an option,
Trimming lawns and yards
has never been an option,
I have no mower
6 comments:
Thanks for joining in on another of my prompts!
Loved the limerick and the haiku really resonates with me...Fun stuff!
You couldn't pay me to run three hundred yards. But, I might be persuaded to walk it. Your haiku sounds like a weedy garden to me. Thanks for sharing such fun poems. Have a nice night, deathsweep.
The 50-yard dash would be pushing it for me. (heehee)
Your blog is clever.
I am partial to pennies. Here's my own favorite Penny:
www.associatedcontent.com/article/586403/winning_ways.html
Blessings,
Linda
these are fun!
very well done... and good knowing i have a compadre in the i hate mowing department!!!!
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