"We don't stop playing because we grow old; we grow old because we stop playing." ~George Bernard Shaw

"Look at everything as though you were seeing it either for the first or last time." ~Betty Smith, A Tree Grows in Brooklyn

Sunday, February 27, 2011

Writing silly poems does tickle my funny bone....

I saw that little mouse....oh what a louse!
He scampered all over and through our house
So we caught it one day
Ah ha!
In the midst of play
And now it's only a dormouse
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10 comments:

  1. Anonymous7:09 PM

    what a fun shot.

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  2. Anonymous12:28 AM

    hahha very cute and nice! i love it! here's my potluck.. http://fiveloaf.wordpress.com/2009/11/29/cinderella-for-a-man/

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  3. Anonymous12:35 AM

    Very cute, I like it, Kathe!

    http://jessicasjapes.wordpress.com/2011/02/28/sci-fi-hi/

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  4. Sue1:39 AM

    what a gorgeous little doorstop and shadow.

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  5. Anonymous8:04 AM

    There is a site called mouse tales you may want to check out and submit your poem.

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  6. Maggie8:49 AM

    Eek, mice!

    Fun poem, kathew. : )

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  7. Marian10:09 AM

    yay! squeak!

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  8. Brian Miller1:17 PM

    ha. nice play on the dormouse...

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  9. Linda Bob Grifins Korbetis Hall7:36 PM

    thanks for the tickling...

    A++

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  10. Anonymous10:30 PM

    That mouse has got me smiling! What a fun read that was! :)

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