Open Poetry #41 |
Ode to a Pickle |
Tim Senior Member
since 1999-06-08
Posts 1794 |
I am always fickle When it comes to my dill pickle, I like 'em crisp and tart, Right from the very start, Up until the final bite, A crunchy dill delight. If I get a soggy cuke, It wants to make me puke, So let's make each pickle stout, For that is what a dill's about, A kosher with pucker, Now that's a tasty sucker, If I only got a nickle, For each time I ate a pickle, But I didn't so I am poor, Yet I 'll still eat me some more, 'Cause I got to have my pickle, To feel its tingly tickle, In my mouth, as pickle crunches, Gosh, I love my pickle bunches. |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Thanks for the smile! |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
Enjoyed. (Karen is showing incredible restraint) *laughing* Much fun, you! |
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moondogz Member
since 2007-05-01
Posts 397Great White North |
Tim, that is D~LIGHT~FULL. I could...see it, smell it, hear it and taste it. moon. |
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The Lady Member Rara Avis
since 2005-12-26
Posts 7634The Southwest |
delightful! and I feel Karen's restraint! |
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divine chaos Senior Member
since 2006-07-09
Posts 617dancing 'neath the moon |
cute or should i say .. dill-light-ful |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Gosh! I wanna gnosh! ~ on a pickle! But that is not bedtime fare! Oh, well, what the h...l, one tiny, eensy, teensy, pickle shouldn't disturb my slumber that much! A delectable write! From one pickle puss to another, I bid you good night! EA exits and opens up the fridge... Munch a bunch, |
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