bobby's girl
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The titles: Three-legged Dog
The Color of Peaches
Before
Here's three, write one , two or - if you're really good - write all three. Thrill me, okay? Can't wait to see what you do!
Linz, you gave me goosebumps - ya thrilled me!
Sam, I snorted Pepsi through my nose & made a mess of my blouse.
Sconewea, trying to come up with a word you didn't use and thought of self-flagellation!
Jellz is a girl who just got outta bed
With an awful lot of funny stuff pouring out her head...
Laughing! Still laughing!
Jen, fun for you; superb for me!
Mizzy, that only happens to us old folk, but I related - and also saw your symbolism. Lovely.
Koye, Three-legged Dog, imagery that punches you in the face; Peaches & Before = Goosebumps. Thrilling goosebumps. Both.
mother r, send me a challenge & I'll write you a poem; although I don't plagiarize, people have stolen from me. Don't care. Don't want fame, although could always use a bit of fortune. But here's the scoop, Love: Just lost my husband, I care for my invalid mother (Alzheimer's) and I have a child to raise (adopted). What thrills me is seeing all the talent - and we're wading in it up to our necks. But I don't steal things or words or credit. Like I said, send me a challenge, give me a title and 30 minutes; if I can't do it, I'll admit it.
The Color of Peaches
Before
Here's three, write one , two or - if you're really good - write all three. Thrill me, okay? Can't wait to see what you do!
Linz, you gave me goosebumps - ya thrilled me!
Sam, I snorted Pepsi through my nose & made a mess of my blouse.
Sconewea, trying to come up with a word you didn't use and thought of self-flagellation!
Jellz is a girl who just got outta bed
With an awful lot of funny stuff pouring out her head...
Laughing! Still laughing!
Jen, fun for you; superb for me!
Mizzy, that only happens to us old folk, but I related - and also saw your symbolism. Lovely.
Koye, Three-legged Dog, imagery that punches you in the face; Peaches & Before = Goosebumps. Thrilling goosebumps. Both.
mother r, send me a challenge & I'll write you a poem; although I don't plagiarize, people have stolen from me. Don't care. Don't want fame, although could always use a bit of fortune. But here's the scoop, Love: Just lost my husband, I care for my invalid mother (Alzheimer's) and I have a child to raise (adopted). What thrills me is seeing all the talent - and we're wading in it up to our necks. But I don't steal things or words or credit. Like I said, send me a challenge, give me a title and 30 minutes; if I can't do it, I'll admit it.