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Unwritten

Kathy Collins had some poems They all stood in her head Her tome got bloated so off she floated to the comfort of her bed. Kathryn Collins July 28, 2013

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Rockman Pritts

Date: 9/14/2013 11:31:00 PM

You have inspired me. The result will follow. I don't when and I don't how. But it will be influenced and relate to your poem Thanks, Rockman.

Terry O'Leary

Date: 8/7/2013 3:13:00 PM

Funny, funny, funny... I hope they all sneak out, on the sly, eventually, from time to time... Love, Terry

Gerald Kithinji

Date: 8/5/2013 2:37:00 PM

And there they lie... unexpressed, unfathomed!

Karen Anglesey

Date: 8/5/2013 11:42:00 AM

Very clever write. Enjoyed reading this :)

Jack Horne

Date: 8/2/2013 12:45:00 AM

lol, had a chuckle at this one, Kathy - have a great day : )

Ilene Bauer

Date: 7/28/2013 3:01:00 PM

ha! this is charming!

Poet Tacito

Date: 7/28/2013 2:39:00 PM

This was a very amusing & charming write. :) Nice!

Tim Ryerson

Date: 7/28/2013 9:33:00 AM

Ah yes, my tome gets bloated often too...This is very close to a limerick...Nice to see your funny bone showing! - Tim

Poet Destroyer A

Date: 7/28/2013 9:10:00 AM

ha, Kathy- many times I store words and poems in mind... i sleep on them like a pillow. This almost reads like a limerick the rhyme pattern and the humor. (except for the word poem..... should have rhymed with head and bed... it's an awesome poem, thank you for the hello....LINDA