in the merry, merry month of May.
when much to my surprise
I saw an axe of decent size ......................................
Ok Dawgs, this is where you come in. I'm havin' problems comin' up with a finish to my poem.
Let me hear what you got out there!
Woofs and blank slobbers,
Chester
9 comments:
and I took it home as my prize!!
he he
Love
Mason D
I like it, BUT I think-no, I KNOW you would make a much better prize than an old rusted axe, Mason D!!
Ches
"and I think I'll sell it on eBay."
See ya!
Joey
P.S. I've never sold anything on eBay - that's just what popped into my head.
Also, Zeke wants to play:
"so I went home and went to Chick-fil-A."
I'm not very good at this poem thing but Mason and Joey gave you funny options!
Kisses
Rufus and Indie
Joey and Zeke-what great endings. I'm having trouble choosing though. Sell it on Ebay and get $$$ to buy toys OR just go to Chick-fil-A and gorge myself.
Decisions, decisions!!
You guys are poets and don't know it-are your feet Longfellows?
Thanks!
Ches
It did not seem to have a home,
I helped it write a groundhog tome.
Little groundhog, fat and flaunting,
Always digging, always taunting.
You think you're clever; I find you crass
Today my axe will meet your...
I went away and left it be,
it had been there way too long you see!
Kisses,
Stella
And knew the Tin Woodsman had been there to play.
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