Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose – MEinRhyme-And Everything Else I've Written In Given Time
15 Jul 2014 Leave a comment
in Three by M.E./Rhymes of the Times 2008 Tags: Busdriver, Childhood, Crumbs, Fingernails, History, Knife, Last nerve, Poetry, Reading, Rhyme, Writing
1. There are no more fingernails to chew.
2. There is a hole in the roof.
3. The bus driver pulls a knife because a student dropped some crumbs.
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It probably wasn’t the crumb-
But the last of something else that is dumb.
The Gulf Oil Spill Through My Eyes
To Cross Over The Line
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