Mark Koplin Poet Rhyme

First On the Scene In 1605-What Am I

I was once a powerful tool.
You could find me in every school.
In the 80’s I hung on a stick
I got dropped off like a bundle of bricks.
I was delivered straight to your door.
On the street you would see me once more.
I would sometimes get picked up by Rover.
I’m black and white and read all over.
Take a guess if you think you can try.
Those are your clues, now what am I?

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Mark Koplin January 1, 2021 at 1:16 PM Sir Thomas of Cunningham has this one too. Step up my good man and give the next clue. Tom Cunningham January 1, 2021 at 1:50 PM It has many uses, I tell no lies, Like wrapping glassware or swatting flies. Tom Cunningham January 1, 2021 at 1:27 PM Im on the case Mark

Jan Allison January 1, 2021 at 12:43 PM ha ha ha I remember the briquettes for the fire ... what a caper recycling newspaper:-) hugs jan xx Mark Koplin January 1, 2021 at 1:21 PM A little brown shack also used this great hack. leave a clue and try not to stack.

Sand Blown January 1, 2021 at 12:21 PM ...noose-papered meant political nudes- papered as news paid per copy....... stan sand Mark Koplin January 1, 2021 at 1:19 PM You're right on the mark. Now give the next spark.

Jenna Logan January 1, 2021 at 11:37 AM No takers yet? Mark Koplin January 1, 2021 at 1:22 PM Takers we have and givers did leave. In 1605 we stopped using leaves.