A Little Problem

These midgit's live in a big castle.
Where getting around's a big hassle.
They looked for a way.
So that they could stay.
But the steps, too much of a passel*.

* Passel : large number or amount.

P. C. P. S. No offense intended with the use of the word midgit's. Peace. :)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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March 18, 2014 at 9:29 PM
Robert, ain't no trip long enough. Fun poem... SKAT
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March 17, 2014 at 12:20 PM
LOL, good one - glad you explained passel (not a Brit word)
Johnson Avatar
March 18, 2014 at 12:31 PM
Hello Jack, glad you enjoy these limy's. You're a limy? Hope that's not an offensive question. Peace. :)
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