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Feb 05, 2010
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A cut above!
I'm working on a poem,
and much to my chagrin,
reminders of my little dog,
sadly wafting in.
I'm working on a poem,
and it is no surprise,
reminders of my little dog,
brings tears to my eyes,
Not tears of joy or sorrow,
it's not that kind of thing.
My, throat gets tight, my stomachs turns,
eyes begin to sting.
Some things you can cover up,
like stinky feet disease.
But there is no escaping when,
BooBoo cuts the cheese !
Lysol doesn't even work ,
and take this tip from me.
Pinesoll makes it smell like she just,
pooped a Christmas tree.
Yes Booboo's are a cut above,
on this we all agree.
Everyone is moved too tears when,
BooBoo cuts the cheese.
By Jove !
and much to my chagrin,
reminders of my little dog,
sadly wafting in.
I'm working on a poem,
and it is no surprise,
reminders of my little dog,
brings tears to my eyes,
Not tears of joy or sorrow,
it's not that kind of thing.
My, throat gets tight, my stomachs turns,
eyes begin to sting.
Some things you can cover up,
like stinky feet disease.
But there is no escaping when,
BooBoo cuts the cheese !
Lysol doesn't even work ,
and take this tip from me.
Pinesoll makes it smell like she just,
pooped a Christmas tree.
Yes Booboo's are a cut above,
on this we all agree.
Everyone is moved too tears when,
BooBoo cuts the cheese.
By Jove !
— jove, Feb 05, 2010
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loved
16 years 4 months ago
your poem
jove
16 years 4 months ago
Thank you Love!
xena465
16 years 4 months ago
Very nice...
jove
16 years 3 months ago
So sorry to hear that
judyanne
16 years 3 months ago
By Jove, Jove. I laughed
jove
16 years 3 months ago
You know what you gotta nice smile