April 23, 2014

  • Ok, so here's my combined poem... days 22 and 23 :-)

    Hard boiled eggs (22)

    I do not wish to contend (23)

    Hard boiled egss
    I wish not to contend with thee
    when thou sittest too long in the pot
    and then with a great pop
    I find thee hither and thither
    high and low and yon
    Oh what a mess you can be
    I pray you will not do such
    and so distress me

Comments (6)

  • My mom did that once and left the house. When she came home....what a mess! I was grown and gone by then, so didn't have to help her clean up.

  • My doc won't let me eat eggs anymore. lol

  • Ha! this made me laugh! :-)
    I don't make or eat hard-boiled eggs much anymore...unless they are in a salad. Or to make egg salad sandwiches on rare occasion.
    I never liked them as a kid.
    HUGS!!!
    :-)

  • That is funny. I have way too many eggs right now! I'm trying to figure out some good recipes.

    Yes, we really saw that rat! It was a little unusual to see a rat in broad daylight. I wonder if they are giving them a special potion and he got addlepated? He scurried away after I had taken a few pictures of him. :-)

  • Ha! What fun! Plus you are so creative! I enjoyed your combo-2 prompts-in-1-poem! You rock! :-)

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