Big Apple Eve

I pictured her milking an udder
And it made my whole body shudder
Then mum piped up,
"Forget her, pup!
She's bound to be some buddy's mudder!"
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Roberts Avatar
December 15, 2021 at 2:16 PM
If its political, I'm not catching the drift? But cute none the less, thanks for visiting!
Leffanta Avatar
December 16, 2021 at 10:06 AM
Do you remember Allan Sherman's 1963 pop song, "Hello muddah, Hello faddah"?
Rodrigues Avatar
December 15, 2021 at 7:47 AM
LOL! Good one!
Flood Avatar
December 14, 2021 at 3:53 PM
Read it twice before it clicked… we’ll funny. However, I’m more convinced than ever that we share a telepathic brain cell. I wrote an ‘udder’ poem only a couple of days back. You’ve inspired me to post it. Look out for ‘There’s something about Shirley’. Cheers. Terry
Allison Avatar
December 14, 2021 at 1:04 PM
ha ha ha you are a master limerickeer Rico, thanks for the giggles:-) hugs Jan xx
Y. Avatar
December 14, 2021 at 11:50 AM
Lol! Rico, As usual, this is hilarious, I enjoyed the read. Have a great day:-)Alexis
Cunningham Avatar
December 14, 2021 at 10:36 AM
Lol, I wonder who she is. Tom
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