My Muffin Poem Poem by Sylvi Hart

My Muffin Poem

Rating: 2.5


I watch it as carefully as can be,
I watch it sitting next to my morning tea,
I do not blink, i do not stir,
Then in comes 'her',
She approaches the table, and slowly reaches out,
NO, don't touch that muffin! I shout,

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Allemagne Roßmann 12 September 2011

Good muffin poetry...

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Ian Singer 09 December 2008

funny i liked it a lot

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Jerry Hughes 18 November 2008

..................explain, who's her? Cheers, Jerry

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Billy Joe Collins 17 November 2008

cute i like that poem almost thought the hand might get a little smack thanks for sharing

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Sylvi Hart

Sylvi Hart

Peterborough, ON
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