Miss Priss

<                           once there was a boss we called miss priss
                             like to give orders with snap of wrist
                             file fax make coffee
                             phones radio golly
                             when not looking I blow her big hiss
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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August 17, 2011 at 9:39 AM
Katherine, Did we work for the SAME BOSS? Interesting that she is barking orders all day...the only difference is that mine cried a lot. Tears are not motivating. lol.Great limerick for Carolyn's contest. She will certainly chuckle. Gwendolen
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August 16, 2011 at 10:44 AM
I am so thrilled by the poetry I am reading this morning. Looks like everyone has found a pipeline to inspiration. This is wonderful and I am so happy your poetry is right here in this mix Katherine. Thank you so much for sharing. Love, Carol
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August 15, 2011 at 6:43 PM
I think I know your miss priss Katherine.haha..great one luv ..good luck in the contest ...awesome..
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