Caren Krutsinger Poet Monorhyme

One Upping Each Other

I got a dog, so he got a cat.
I got a bird.  He got a rat.
I got a snake. He got a gnat.
I got a tiger.  He called me a brat.
And the tiger ate him. So what do you think of that?

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L Milton Hankins June 18, 2021 at 9:45 AM Don't you just hate it. But, now he's gone and you wish he were back so you had some competition. Know the feeling. Caren Krutsinger June 19, 2021 at 11:59 AM I used to think about stuff like this, now I just don't care.