Howlidays Howlidays: World Poetry Day Date: March 21, 2020Author: Sarah Ferguson and Choppy 4 Comments I feel like bodily functions are involved with all of these poetry days when these two are involved. Share this:Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Skype (Opens in new window)Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
Roses are red, Violets are purple. Your poetry is as sweet as maple surple! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
This just popped into my head: ‘violets are blue, it smells like poo, I have toilet paper, how about you?’ LikeLike Reply
Roses are red, Violets are purple. Your poetry is as sweet as maple surple!
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Oh, Choppy! Cats don’t smell like poo! Never ever!
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This just popped into my head: ‘violets are blue, it smells like poo, I have toilet paper, how about you?’
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