Get Your Premium Membership

Spud's Night Out

A young potato put his jacket on, Going out for some dance and song, All the girls hearts skipped a beat Upon seeing Spud and his dancing feet, He got mashed when he danced too long.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

Date: 3/27/2015 2:18:00 AM
G'day John... oh well John, some spuds get mashed, others get baked, and some turn into chips, but we all adore them. Thanks mate - Lindsay
Login to Reply
williams Avatar
john williams
Date: 3/27/2015 3:17:00 AM
Hello Lindsay, Thank you for reading my poem. I just couldn't work bake and chip into the setting, although it would've been good to do so. Your comment has made me feel quite chipper. Kind regards---John
Date: 3/26/2015 2:49:00 AM
Ha, Ha, Ha, LOL, Brilliant write John Best wishes Kevin
Login to Reply
williams Avatar
john williams
Date: 3/26/2015 3:21:00 AM
I'm so glad it gave you laugh Kevin. Thanh you for reading my poem. Kind regards----John