April 23, 2014
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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.
that is funny
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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