Pulling the Wool Over Mamma's Eyes

Pulling the Wool Over Mamma's Eyes Mamma's eyes were as big as the moon and a nose like a hound When her children sins were black as night The hound lost its scent and she became blind as bat They could pull the wool over her eyes as easy as pie
12/30/2015 Poetry Contest: WOOL Sponsored by: C. T.
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Dietrich Avatar
January 1, 2016 at 3:46 PM
oh my, that poor Mamma!! A very interesting one, Eve. I really enjoyed his theme he gave us!!
Sage Avatar
January 1, 2016 at 2:46 PM
mama...nice poem Eve
Mcdaid Avatar
January 1, 2016 at 5:33 AM
beautifully painted dear friend wishing you a joyous year ahead
Lamoureux Avatar
December 31, 2015 at 9:36 AM
Ha ha, cute! Happy New Year Eve.
Roper Avatar
December 31, 2015 at 10:17 AM
Thank you, Richard :) be safe and Happy New Year’s to you and your lovely wife. Hugs Eve
Lane Avatar
December 31, 2015 at 5:41 AM
Cute one, Eve. That never worked with my Mom. ;)
Roper Avatar
December 31, 2015 at 10:16 AM
I never tried anything with my mom or dad was to scared too! My boys were my heart breakers.. all they had to do is pout and I melted. They were good boys
Allison Avatar
December 31, 2015 at 4:06 AM
Oh I can relate to this one so much Eve:-) good luck in the contest:-) hugs Jan xx
Roper Avatar
December 31, 2015 at 9:29 AM
My boys were so good at this my eyes were so blind but all my boys turned out good with good jobs good wife's and wonderful grandchildren
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