Linda Winchell

Rookie - 31 Points (still working on it! / Chicago Illinois)

'Little Mr. Hinkle' - Poem by Linda Winchell

I knew a young boy named; Little Mr. hinkle
who loved to use his hose to sprinkle.

When he goes out side, his mother screams out a cry
'Little Mr. Hinkle please use the hose to sprinkle! '

'The bushes are not the place to go
do you know that Little Mr. Hinkle? '
He didn't hear, as his mothers voice grew near
and continued to sprinkle with his tinkle! '


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Poem Submitted: Friday, October 3, 2008

Poem Edited: Friday, October 3, 2008


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