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Mow Song

Mow, mow, mow the lawn From spring until fall Merrily, merrily, merrily Life is just a dust ball Mow mow mow the road gently as a lamb Merrily hurriedly gobbledly bet you're singing this slam ***Hope I made you smile with my nonsense??

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Debbie Guzzi

Date: 2/6/2011 3:12:00 PM

I need like 2 more limericks can you give me an animal limerick so I can get out of da DUM da hell? ;) Light & Love

James Tate

Date: 1/7/2011 2:01:00 PM

Yes, made me smile with this one. What an imagination! That's what makes good poets. Thanks for commenting on my poem, Quick, I need a doctor.

Linda-Marie Sweetheart

Date: 12/13/2010 3:48:00 PM

Always Doris.. your poetry is very uplifting and full of fun to read my friend... glad u enjoyed my "Toyland Surprise" and will enter my new contest since u have a favorite doll too..luv.. good luck ...with luv..

Joe Maverick

Date: 12/13/2010 9:33:00 AM

good to hear from you Doris, do keep in contact and thank you for your welcome comment.

Carolyn Devonshire

Date: 12/13/2010 8:40:00 AM

A great slam at yardwork, Doris. I did enjoy singing along as I battle my way through the dust ball of life. LOL Have a very Merry Christmas! Love and peace, Carolyn

Noel Villarosa

Date: 12/11/2010 8:33:00 AM

Sometimes we need to be childish and could easily explore new things to the effect that we are putting a smile to someone. Good composition, Doris. (^_^) Noel.

Suresh Iyer

Date: 12/6/2010 11:54:00 PM

this was like a nursery rhyme :-)