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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana 
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I peeked through the window, To see what I could see, Saw Miss Green naked yo. Oh my, oh joy, oh glee. She turned and looked at me, Crooked her finger my way, Said, Would you like some tea? Come back I’ve games to play. Dread going back to school, She teaches my math class. She does it with a drool, I’ll play sick, I won’t pass. ©November 24, 2017 / Jerry Pat Bolton ~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~ |
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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror |
"Miss Green, the colorful math teacher, was 'one hot number'. Good entertainment. Was it 'green tea', Jerry?  ...just bein' Bluesy |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Miss Green was my eighth grade teacher. I fell in love with her and still, to this day, think about her. Thanks Bluesy. ~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~ |
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Poet In Pink Senior Member Posts 1066 MI |
Cute story Jerry Gave me a chuckle ~ Much enjoyed ~ Alana |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Thank you so very much, Alana, I appreciate your kind thoughts. ~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~ |
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