Call It What You Want...

Poetry, part I, by Mark

Thursday, November 12, 2009 10:31:11 AM (Eastern Standard Time, UTC-05:00)

Doggy's Old Poem (by Mark) (do the lines in iambic, and you've got it):

He was walking through the store
And he saw a big saw.
He wanted to buy it
But he couldn't buy it at all.

Not sure where it came from, but Mark decided to make up this poem in the car today.
I guess I do know; I made reference to the James Whitcomb Riley poem, "When the frost is on the punkin"... as it was a frosty and foggy morning. And this is what he came up with -- not just old poets can make up old poems, apparently.

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Thursday, November 12, 2009 6:49:02 PM (Eastern Standard Time, UTC-05:00)

How very cute! I do hope you are saving all these for posterity.

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