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The Moniker Mystery

He fretted some how, her name to disclose This lass with a scent as sweet as a rose Not such a hard task He just had to ask So the answer was right under his nose!

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Michelle Faulkner

Date: 8/5/2018 3:36:00 PM

Funny how pretty girls are never named Ethel or Mildred or Norma, but my niece named her youngest Amelia, which I like!

Pat Adams
Date: 8/5/2018 5:36:00 PM

Yes but, a rose by any other name would smell as sweet. I just made that up, but you can use it If you want!!!......80)

Sand Blown

Date: 8/3/2018 2:01:00 PM

nice write

Pat Adams
Date: 8/3/2018 5:45:00 PM

Thank you very much Mr. Blown, or miss, mrs. ummm thanks!!...........pat

Rhoda Tripp

Date: 8/3/2018 11:31:00 AM

Awwww...how sweet! May I chance a guess that her name is Rose? My sister's name.

Pat Adams
Date: 8/3/2018 5:41:00 PM

Ok, why not? I thought maybe your sisters name might be Trisha. You know Trisha Tripp. I guess Tripp is your married name though, so that wouldn't be apt..........ok, never mind....nothing worse than a ranting writer!!.......80)