Peeper LimericksA Poem by Tim WillardSome Peeper poems, done in quasi-limerick form They're supposed to have drawings with them, but I don't have any yet.
In the ferns where Peepers Play
They dance and sing all the day Jumping and Spinning In the Ferns where Peepers PlayDancing and singing There once was a Peeper named Gee |
Just doggerel poetry, but they make little kids smile. I'll probably add more as I think more up.
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Tim Willard
Medford, OR
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Almost 40 amateur military/men's adventure/horror writer. Father of 3, some time in the Army (yawn), and all around nice guy. OK, the last part is a lie, I'm a known drunk, a womanizer, and have been .. more..Writing
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