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3 For Me

3 bears, Daddy-Mommy and little me. 3 bowls of porridge, too hot-too cold-just right. 3 beds, too hard-too soft-just right let's sleep. Now in this woke world we have a girl and 3 bears, she can't keep this company. Now in this woke world we have a girl eating out of other's bowls, yuk-now get sick. Now in this woke world we have a girl sleeping in a stranger's bed, breaking and entering not a good thing. Poor Goldilocks, what is a girl supposed to do. Date Written: 3/16/2021

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Caren Krutsinger

Date: 3/22/2021 1:04:00 PM

It is so confusing now! So terribly confusing. You are right. What used to be simple is complicated.

Paula Goldsmith
Date: 3/23/2021 8:30:00 AM

Thank You, for writing. Since you like this one you may also like, "My Blue Dinosaur and Teddy Bear Cuz Nursery Rhyme writes. Not sure if you have checked them out or not. Have a wonderful and blessed day.................

Kim Merryman

Date: 3/16/2021 4:08:00 PM

I enjoyed your poem, Paula! I think its cute! Blessings, Kim M.

Paula Goldsmith
Date: 3/17/2021 8:07:00 AM

Thank You, for reading and for writing. Since you like this one you may like, "My Blue Dinosaur and Teddy Bear Cuz Nursery Rhyme writes. Have a wonderful and blessed day.................