Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen Poet Limerick

Spring Pogo Stick Tricks

There once was a boy with two sticks.
He bounced on both pogos; planned tricks.
One day he fell down
He laughed like a clown.
Then, sprung off; one foot on each stick.

Copyright March 8, 2015
Written for Poetry Soup Member Contest Spring Forward 
(Finished too late to enter, though.)
Sponsor Debbie Guzzi

Inspired by my grandsons!

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Jan Allison March 9, 2015 at 11:00 AM shame you were too late Dane Ann - i used to have a pogo stick as a child in fact I guess it was one of my favourite toys - great memories:-) Hugs jan xx Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen March 9, 2015 at 3:04 PM I had one, too and loved jumping up and down the sidewalk! The jump up and down a pine straw driveway. Fun!