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Premium Member pippa'z piddle i meant riddle

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                    pippa'z pretty whenst peeled
                     pippa'z pretty whilst peeled
                      pippa'z pretty wuz peeled










     


*I put this write's form az "iambic pentameter" because PS does not
  list "iambic trimeter" for poetic form...
 (oh, just contemplate the five foot form... i meant "feet" y'all ;)     
*and no, Pippa iz not the toad...
  ...that's; "pipa" '(    
*Astute fellowz here have, "Artistic license" 
*note tuh edvard...there'z a river(spring) in 
  england called the "piddle river"; the celts
  ruled britain for 500 years and made home 
  along it's wet ;)

Premium Member Hey Diddle Piddle

Hey diddle diddle, really need to piddle
Aim for the cat, hit her right in the middle
Sometimes I miss
My cat she does hiss
Our long lasting friendship has started to fizzle

Piddle Age

A lady with a weak bladder*
Thought nothing could make her madder
But Heaven knows
Her pantyhose
Revealed a soaking-wet ladder! 


*Weight gain stretches bladder muscle causing 
leakage.  The French strengthen bladder muscle by 
blowing up balloons.  The Japanese prefer sitting on 
a wooden stool and repetitiously lifting their legs level 
to the floor, but the quickest results are achieved by
the Manx Method developed by avid researcher Jan 
Allison,  which consists of standing on one's head 
and farting along with the 1812 Overature!


Premium Member The Piddle Pad

It has become necessary to use piddle pads in the back room
So I am not interrupted at night and try to make sleep resume
My neighborhood has gotten run down and people can be bad
If I had a doggie door vermin and thieves would take all I had

My dogs are getting older and harder to teach
It seems the piddle pad is always out of reach
Kublia proudly stands on it, just his front part
His bottom half on the bare floor missing the mark

A sea of pee puddles that the clean pad does not absorb
I spent my money on the piddle pad so I could mop no more
Genghis sniffs the pad and then runs to the wall by the open door
He lifts his hind leg and smiles as he pees on the mopboard

So I clean the floor and give the clean piddle pads away
And bought giant reusable piddle pads on the same day
The big pads overlap the mopboard and covers the floor of the room
Now my doggies use them right, and I use less of the mop and broom

Premium Member Piddle Eee Dee

Piddle Eee Dee

Dribble, Dribble, breakage, and Piddle
                   A pox on that little dog!
Ankle biter, obnoxious barker…
                   Wish he’d just shut up!

Chased him around all day long
                   But he still got my sofa again!
I wonder if my Dear Old Mother-in-Law
                   Could survive just one day without him!
Perhaps I should now get out the broom
                   A week of destroying stuff, is just too much!
So I used the broom to scoot him out the door.
                   Then he proceeded to dig my flowers up!

From under the fence he made an escape
                    I chased him for an hour and a half!
Then my Mother-in-Law came back home
                    And picked her precious up!!!!
Such love and warmth I've never seen… Darn… 
                    Wouldn't that be my luck! So I’m back to…

Dribble, Dribble, breakage, and Piddle
                   A pox on that little dog!
Ankle biter, obnoxious barker…
                   Wish he’d just shut up!

Famous Poet Katrina Bills Piddle Paddle

Piddle Paddle,Piddle Paddle 
shouldn't that child be asleep. Is 
there anyone down there that can 
here me....Piddle Paddle, Piddle 
Paddle its just me and mom 
place....Piddle Paddle,Piddle Paddle, 
I'm getting tired now....Piddle 
Paddle,Piddle Paddle...now we all 
can go to sleep.


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