Calabash SquashA Poem by Larry Dysonentry for a contest...rhythmHip- hop
jury swapped Hippity- hoppity
sequestered they stop Bibity- bobity
alone on the cobblestone. falling in-
falling over The balcone
railing and buckets pailing and hailing and Scaling The walls
and ramparts the cannons were whaling Moby dicking
and schlicking the schlock of the clock… hickory dickery ..where is the Doc? Blind mice made the move..up one "grandfather side. ...
and Over the top
. Now wasn’t
that a quainty dish to set before the Queens … in drag © 2011 Larry DysonReviews
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Added on September 11, 2011Last Updated on September 11, 2011 AuthorLarry DysonTomball /Magnolia, TXAboutWARNING!!--- my writing approaches Mature most of the time, read with caution if you are concerned ,or so WC thinks? - I'm a retired southern woods walker..who writes and lives modestly..I love n.. more..Writing
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