The Poet Snarkies
The Poet Snarkies
These are the pigtailed cuties who play in the parkies.
Also, so darling and sparkly, they are the the life of all parties.
Till a new girl comes in and tries to simply
jump rope,
She has no idea they are Snarkies and they
will lead her to like them.
Alas, she is has no hope.
At first they welcome this playmate!
But be sure, their friendship with her has
an end date.
Suddenly, they see, OMG, she's jumping too
Far better than they.
So, being Snarkies,plan do all they can to see that she does not last.
Like boys playing King of the Hill,
The Snarkies have sweet words to tell,
before they move in for the kill.
One afternoon she comes to the Park,
She's told to get out, by the Lead Snark.
She just does not get it!!
Just leaves them snickering as she walks
alone, on a bench to sit.
The new girl wakes up the next morning
And knows it's her day to be dawning.
She learned her lesson well!
And has no more Snarkies to poison her
poetry well.
Adios, Snarkies!
Panagiota Romios
4/24/2019
9:30 am PST
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2019
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