“Self-satisfaction” I like my toes, I really do! I also like my fingers too. In fact, there’s not a part of me that needs to change, from what I see. Because of this, I cannot say, “improvement” is my goal today. Do something — yes, I really should, because I’m sure — it will beContinue reading “Other Things #17 – Poemlet #11”
“Helping Dad” My dad said, “You’re too little to mow or rake the grass. He said, “The mower is heavy because it’s full of gas.” I said, “I’d like to help you.” Dad said, “Here’s what to do. Before I mow the back lawn, please pick up Spotty’s poo.
“Old Dogs” Our old dog, Chester, sits alone, and all he does is chew his bone. I hear him gnawing without end; his grinding drives me round the bend. An old dog’s job must be to chew; I guess that’s what all old dogs do. Therefore it is because of that, sometimes I wish heContinue reading “Other Things #12 – Poemlet #8”
“Boy Logic” A cocker spaniel and a poodle make a cockapoo. Which means a goat and a squirrel make a girl.
“Garbage Cans” I’m sorry for our garbage can so full of stinky stuff, like rotting scraps from dinners past — it really must be rough. But one thing that I know for sure and I just don’t mean maybe – I pity Thompsons’ garbage can cause they just had a baby.