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Kim Barney

I was born in a bank - - my mother went there and made a deposit

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I was born in a bank - - my mother went there and made a deposit

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Slowly he
Crawls
Along the dusty
Road
Always pushing his
Big ball of dung.

Kim Barney

Saturday, June 6, 2015

Topic(s) of this poem: animals,nature

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written 12 March 2015
Recife, Brazil

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Cowboy Ron Williams 08 January 2024

Roll along, roll along; never stop to sit, or it might roll away, that big ball of... dung.

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Anjandev Roy 08 January 2024

Significant short work.... thanks for sharing...

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Elisabeth Wingle 04 June 2016

Fantastic! Disgusting, but still fantastic, acrostics are so much fun, !

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