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Merry-Go-Rounding |
Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Merry-Go-Rounding ~*Marge Tindal*~ Merry-go rounding Again here I come Riding the circle of dizzy fun Grinning from ear to ear Engaging play this time of year In circles I continually go Sand in my shoes Of course it’s so Until the next school bell rings Then I’ll get down to more writing Tis such fun to go round and round Out on the playground of poetic surround Lucky me Utterly cool No more Chalk dust from this school Hip and a hip … a hooray bunch Marge Is Out To Lunch~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ noles1@totcon.com |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Whew! And it's only April 3!!!! But I'll bet Nan will be in with her ruler, tell us that these aren't LONG enough or some such thing, and make us do another one...whatcha wanna bet? |
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Bridget Shenachie Senior Member
since 2002-01-23
Posts 1056Kansas USA |
Wow, Marge! An acrostic with rhyme! You do such front row classwork from out on the merry-go-round. Enjoyed! Shenachie |
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Dr.Moose1 Member Elite
since 1999-09-05
Posts 3448Bewilderment , USA |
Marge, And around you go again, friend. Doc |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Wheeeeeeeeeeeeee ! I feel like a dizzy ~ Oh wait ... I AM a dizzzzy Thankee kind people ~ Spinning ... spinning ... spinning~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ |
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Titia Geertman Member Ascendant
since 2001-05-07
Posts 5182Netherlands |
LOL, I'll join you Marge, in lyrics of acrostics Titia Like scattered leaves...my words will flow |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
When Recess Is Through Enscribe A Sonnet Of Nifty Nimble Epicurean Truisms |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Nooooooooo, Teacher ! My doctor sent a note ! I haven't a Sonnet in my bonnet I promise that to be true I lie abed with thoughts in my head but they never make the grade I can't count 'feet' in metered repeat so a Sonnet I cannot do ! Vicky !!! Could ya' do one of those 'ghost writer' thingies and put my name on it ... she'll never know the difference ! *Marge stands in the corner* ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ |
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