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Funny Kid's Tinkle Dance

I wanted to wear my best outfit to school So I went in my closet and stood on a stool Looking for my socks, I had a special pair I kept looking, but couldn't find them anywhere Bright ones and dark ones, three in a pack But the ones I wanted , were purple and black I found them, so I didn't wear polkadot or green Wore them with short pants, so that they would be seen Finally when ready I headed for the bus Mom made me late with all of her fuss I ran really fast in hopes I'd catch up Unfortunately tripping, on my little brown pup Down I went with force on both knees It seems I have a kinda clumsy disease I got up and wiped, the dust off my pants and suddenly was doing my gotta tinkle dance So I ran to my neighbor "Please, I gotta go pee!" Mrs. Smith said "sure, down the hall at door three." Past her I ran, by her picture of Flipper Into the bathroom but couldn't open my zipper The rest was embarrassing I hung my head low As the wetness on my pants, started to grow Around me I wrapped, a towel of great size Leaving the bathroom, I couldn't look in her eyes She hugged me and said, "it's an okay thing." "I have the perfect pair, of cool pants to bring." She said they were magic, with a button fly And could only fit a fun little guy! After she let me wash up, I put on the pants She said with them, I wouldn't do the tinkle dance Purple and black with perfect matching socks Boy Mrs. Smith that woman really rocks With my new pants, I made it to the school But before I went, I thanked her for being cool Kindness is special it made things A okay I thought of her, when I went to play A bit of kindness turned my day bright A friend is an angel who makes things allright So in art class I made her a special card Me in my special pants and us both laughing hard!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 9/1/2016 1:00:00 AM
I think we've all been there, Richard. Congrats on a fun write! Regards, Viv
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Date: 10/14/2015 8:22:00 AM
what an angel Mrs. Smith was for him. CUTE story!! You are a great story teller!
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Richard Lamoureux
Date: 10/14/2015 8:25:00 AM
Thanks Andrea.
Date: 10/13/2015 8:46:00 AM
I hope you didn't laugh so hard that you had to do the dance again! Great write!
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Richard Lamoureux
Date: 10/13/2015 8:49:00 AM
Thanks Dan! Nope I am dry *lol*
Date: 10/11/2015 6:19:00 AM
A wonderful story. Sometimes the smallest acts of kindness can mean the most.
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Richard Lamoureux
Date: 10/11/2015 9:41:00 AM
That is true.;0)
Date: 10/8/2015 7:44:00 PM
Richard, this is awesome. I love the poem you chose to use for this contest. I'm thinking of joining myself. :) PS... thank you so much for the note. means a lot to me. LINDA
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Richard Lamoureux
Date: 10/9/2015 7:47:00 AM
My pleasure Linda. I'm glad you like my poem.
Date: 10/8/2015 4:33:00 AM
- A nice story to read in beautiful rhyme Richard ..... so sweet and lovely poem :) - I wish you a great day - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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Richard Lamoureux
Date: 10/8/2015 7:43:00 AM
Much appreciated Anne Lise.
Date: 10/8/2015 2:51:00 AM
My friend, Richard,/ Your poem is so delightful and true/ That the whole day I will be laughing through / It is so funny that made me cry/ That my pants, I swear, are not at all dry! A seven for each verse!
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Richard Lamoureux
Date: 10/8/2015 7:41:00 AM
Ha ha, thanks Demertrios.
Date: 10/7/2015 11:22:00 PM
Richard this was so cool. I was smiling thinking of the times I didn't quite make it. You guessed it disaster. I enjoyed this very much. It's those special people that help us that are so special. Great story. Blessings your way my friend.
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Richard Lamoureux
Date: 10/8/2015 7:41:00 AM
Thanks Michael, I had a grade three Teacher that thankfully prevented me from embarrassment.

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