A Happy New Year To All!
I hope you all made your resolutions and are still sticking to them? Hmm?
I came across a couple of poems the other day and I found them so humerous.
I hope you do too.
Here they are below.
December 26
by Kenn Nesbitt
A BB gun.
A model plane.
A basketball.
A ’lectric train.
A bicycle.
A cowboy hat.
A comic book.
A baseball bat.
A deck of cards.
A science kit.
A racing car.
A catcher’s mitt.
So that’s my list
of everything
that Santa Claus
forgot to bring.
Deep in Our Refrigerator
by Jack Prelutsky
Deep in our refrigerator,
there’s a special place
for food that’s been around awhile . . .
we keep it, just in case.
“It’s probably too old to eat,”
my mother likes to say.
“But I don’t think it’s old enough
for me to throw away.”
It stays there for a month or more
to ripen in the cold,
and soon we notice fuzzy clumps
of multicolored mold.
The clumps are larger every day,
we notice this as well,
but mostly what we notice
is a certain special smell.
When finally it all becomes
a nasty mass of slime,
my mother takes it out, and says,
“Apparently, it’s time.”
She dumps it in the garbage can,
though not without regret,
then fills the space with other food
that’s not so ancient yet
We have constant rain here in the Lakes…its like living under a waterfall.
I hope the weather is better where you are.
I hope to come back soon and enter some more of my own poems. its just taking a bit of time working out where everything goes on this MSN weblog.
Take care and enjoy the rest of today.
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