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Tall Tale

My big old dog had no tail He laid around because he was frail He ran away with June Frisky living on the moon Dinner is fried green and blue quail Date Written:2/28/2022 HowManySyllables.com

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Eve Roper

Date: 3/5/2022 6:29:00 AM

Great for the contest, Paula, good luck.

Paula Goldsmith
Date: 3/5/2022 5:14:00 PM

Thanks for your note and for your good luck. Glad you like this one. Have a blessed day....................

Evelyn Judy Buehler

Date: 2/28/2022 11:08:00 AM

I'm glad the dog has a 'tale' now. A fun, limerick, with lovely rhyming, Paula. Best wishes.

Paula Goldsmith
Date: 3/5/2022 5:13:00 PM

Thanks for your note. Glad you like this fun limerick tall tale. Have a blessed day....................

L Milton Hankins

Date: 2/28/2022 9:17:00 AM

Good one, Paula. Couldn't get any tall-er, I suspect.

Paula Goldsmith
Date: 3/5/2022 5:12:00 PM

Thanks for your note. Glad you like my tall tale. Maybe next time it will be a little taller. Have a blessed day....................