Twister

Let me tell you Mister
What happened to my little sister
While playing the game TWISTER

The game with the spots on the floor
Where you get down on all four
Then spin until you cant move any more

She soon came to find
You cant play TWISTER being color blind
So she wound up in a terrible bind

Hey, I kid you not
She tied herself into a knot
And was in an awful spot

What happened to her you ask
It was really a simple task
All she had to do was relax

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Sponsored By: Carol Connell
2/18/19
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Awtry Avatar
February 18, 2019 at 8:25 PM
You made me laugh! love the "twist" of playing TWISTER color blind!
Mcguire Avatar
February 18, 2019 at 8:50 PM
Thank you once again P.S.
Gauthier Avatar
February 18, 2019 at 6:35 PM
LOL Sounds like someone needs to be rescued. Fun poem, Timothy.
Mcguire Avatar
February 18, 2019 at 7:50 PM
Thank you Miss Line!
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