Pickles

sour pickles make me sick
all it takes is just one lick
dare, not truth, is what I pick
now I fear I will feel ick

to ease the torture, my nose I clip
lifting a green fiend to my lip
blah! Yuck! Would taste improve with spice?
or perhaps chill the beasts on ice?

to honour my dare, I fight down a slice
all the while hoping, my rival gets lice

05/23/12
For Catie Lindsey's CONTEST: Word Games

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012



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Date: 4/10/2024 8:36:00 PM
Today, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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Date: 2/7/2016 11:03:00 PM
WELL DONE
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Date: 1/11/2013 12:35:00 PM
LOVE IT MATE COOL VERSE XXDAVIDSCOTT
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Date: 5/23/2012 11:51:00 PM
Diana,do you really hate pickles that much? Ha,ha...Good luck in the contest. :o)
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Date: 5/23/2012 7:13:00 PM
LMAO!!!!!Vie this is tooo tooo funny!! Well Done my friend! best winning wishes! love ya, deb
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Diana-Marie Bombardieri
Date: 5/23/2012 8:44:00 PM
this is actually her daughter;) Diana. Thanks for thinking my poem was funny:)
Date: 5/23/2012 5:42:00 PM
Ha ha, this is quite the funny write! I really enjoyed your delightful and magnificent little poem! You did excellent with this write! You'll do well in the contest! Great Work!!
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