Clown's Evil Brown
A Poem by Marie Harrison
A poem about a dog.
Clown’s Evil Brown
My head spins around
When I see my house
Covered in brown.
My new puppy
Clown hasn’t
Gotten around
To learning his
Potty training.
There is so much
Vile brown
To clean up.
I may have
To call my boss
And say my
Aunt died.
I have to skip
Town, just so
I can clean
Up Clown’s
Evil Brown.
© 2010 Marie Harrison
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haha i loved this ! Very funny!
Posted 14 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
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This is funny! I feel the same way when I have to clean that stuff. I wonder who something so small could produce something so huge!
Posted 14 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
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Ha, ha, ha...! Very cute Marie. You might want to change "I'm" to I in this stanza.
"I’m may have
To call my boss
And say my
Aunt died."
Otherwise it gave me a giggle.
Posted 14 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
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CEB's brown humor shines through, Marie ... Pups to you! LLR
Posted 14 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
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Added on July 26, 2010
Last Updated on August 1, 2010
Tags: Animals, Humor
Author
Marie HarrisonAtlanta, GA
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Momma told me to get out and enjoy life, so now I'm going to dance.
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