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My Sandbox Is Posted Do Not Disturb

Baby, You're not mine I'm not giving you the time I'm too busy writing my lines in sweetness sublime Baby, Get away I don't want to play With Your sandbox of toys Your mommy took away I'll drive my Tonka truck All over your face To release you games Don't you cry at me in shame I'll make you eat dirt written all over your face Don't even think of playing emotional trains You'll get a reward when my Tonka is floored You will think twice before I play nice Damn, Your not my type I think of you like lice Scratching my head with evil intent Just go away I don't want to play I have my own toys Being a tomboy My Tonkas are rockin yours, are sweet nothing Let's give them away and play another day

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Darren White

Date: 1/12/2017 12:10:00 AM

I like poems that relieve anger....

Jan Allison

Date: 12/28/2016 11:37:00 AM

Gosh so filled with anger Holly - think he needs to put his toys away and play nice ... Mark your sandbox ... step over this line at your own risk! Powerfully penned Holly!:-) hugs Jan xx

Chris Green

Date: 12/28/2016 5:43:00 AM

This sounded quite angry to me and I think it was the Tonka truck driving over his face that did it. :)

Holly Bohto
Date: 12/28/2016 10:56:00 AM

The dating deparment. It's not going well. What I attract doesn't match what I want.... Thanks Chris.

Kai Michael Neumann

Date: 12/28/2016 2:49:00 AM

Good one. Like it. Never new Tonka, but now I do. Many wishes, Kai

Holly Bohto
Date: 12/28/2016 10:59:00 AM

Thanks Kai. Good old American Tonka Brand Sandbox Toys. Used in a poem to release anger. lol.