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Full Moon Night

Her blind date had arrived right on cue, her jeans as tight as a cocoon, stepped into the night, "ripped" noise what a fright, exposing her hefty full moon. Thank God she had brought a sweater, tied round waist she felt a little better, till dog came around, pulled sweater on down, full mooned ran after the irish setter. 4-26-17

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Heidi Sands

Date: 7/26/2017 12:05:00 PM

This is funny Cheryl. I am glad I found it for a laugh today. Thank you :)

Cheryl Hoffman
Date: 7/26/2017 7:54:00 PM

Thanks so much for very kind comment and visit Heidi; glad you got chuckle out of it!~Che :)

Jan Allison

Date: 6/20/2017 5:24:00 PM

Very funny Cheryl I found the rhyme 'cue' slightly off on the first one and the syllable count wasn't consistent on the 2nd stanza but the humour was excellent:-) thanks for entering the contest and my congrats on your win:-) hugs jan xx

Cheryl Hoffman
Date: 6/20/2017 7:23:00 PM

Thanks so much for very kind comment and placing me as one of the winners Jan; I had forgotten all about this particular contest!~hugs Che xx