Cheryl Hoffman Poet Light Verse

Tongue Twister Time

Forrest forever worked full-time in the forest,
forgetting his fast food which was not so fabulous,
foraging for forest food not his forte,
finally fishing till the fish fought and got away,
Forrest was not exactly having a field day,
frantic and fuming and feeling foolish,
he foraged for food in his ford and came up with,
foul smelling fuzzy french fries from February,
famished he ate the frightful foul fries anyway.


Forrest the forest ranger forages for food in his ford.




10-31-16

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Freddie Robinson Jr. November 5, 2016 at 1:40 PM Funny rich poem, Cheryl. But the poor fellow is a food basket case. Good poem w/the words twirling around like a cheerleader's baton. Love you always. RW

Paul Hoffman November 2, 2016 at 12:02 AM Let's hope Forrest has a stomach pump for the inevitable food poisoning.. ;) Cheryl Hoffman November 2, 2016 at 7:48 AM Lol, very funny son! :) xo

Lim'Rik Flats November 1, 2016 at 9:20 AM Fantastic fun! Cheerios ~ j Cheryl Hoffman November 1, 2016 at 7:01 PM Thanks so much lim'rik; glad you enjoyed it! Thats funny that you wrote cheerios as I just finished eating some, lol!:)

Jan Allison October 31, 2016 at 6:05 PM Fabulous fun frolic with forrest:-) good luck in the contest:-) hugs Jan xx Cheryl Hoffman October 31, 2016 at 8:36 PM Thanks so much Jan for your visit & encouragement! Hugs~Che xx

White Wolf October 31, 2016 at 3:44 AM Say that ten times fast! Haha. Clever Cheryl can calculate cunningly. Cheryl Hoffman October 31, 2016 at 8:49 AM Hey, that is a good tongue twister Rick & thanks so much for the compliment!:)