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And if you’ve ever been poinked, you know how painful that can be. This is timely, as we are taking a trip to the county fair in a few days where there will be many, many pigs. cows and their poinking keepers.
LOL!! Oh you make me laugh!
I just love love love your poems! I REALLY hope you put them together in a book (maybe a kids book like Where the Sidewalk Ends) complete with your illustrations. I would buy it for all my teacher friends to read to their class!
Ah! Thanks honey. I’ll just keep writing them until I have enough for a book! They really are so much fun to write!:D
If I could be a fly on the wall of the room where you doodle (and eat relics of Reeses peanut butter cups).
Now, you just need a clever melody so children can learn the words and sing along. I agree with Jackie. This stuff would make great children’s book material.
Thanks Russell. Yes, it could be a song couldn’t it? I should put my son to work on that. He has a band. They could perform it! HA! I really like the thought of that. 😀