Canoodle Poem by Cindy Binkle

Canoodle



as big as a doodle
im not in the moodle
unless you lick cinamon stroodle
then i might coodle
lets get a poodle
here comes a monsoonal
coming towards my pupal
cant even moovle im going to refusal
no turning back im coming in fast
see you in september its not my hour
cmon everybody lets shake our bamboosals

Sunday, March 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: anger
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 14 March 2020

'Coming towards my pupal'! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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