The Whimsicle Pickle Poem by Steve Howard

The Whimsicle Pickle

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The Whimsicle pickle,
was out for a stroll,
when he spied a fresh egg,
who was out for a roll.
"Oh you fresh little eggie,
from here I can tell,
you've taken a notion,
to come out of your shell.".
Then he said with a flourish,
old fashioned and droll,
"Let's go make a salad,
I'll find us a bowl! ".

Thursday, April 26, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: humorous
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mrs Funnybones 26 April 2018

This is hilarious! Well done.

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Steve Howard 26 April 2018

Thanks very much Mrs. Funnybones. Makes it all worthwhile. :)

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Steve Howard 26 April 2018

Thanks a bunch Mrs. Funnybones :) I appreciate it.

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 26 April 2018

A funny write of delight. So entertaining. Enjoyed reading it.10+++

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Steve Howard 26 April 2018

Thanks very much Rose Marie Juan-austin. Life is good when people smile. I'm glad you liked the verse.

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Steve Howard 26 April 2018

Thanks Jazib Kamalvi. Be happy to read your verse.

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Steve Howard 26 April 2018

Thanks very much for your kindness Nika Mcguin.

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Jazib Kamalvi 26 April 2018

Write comment. A lovely poem, Steve. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks

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Nika Mcguin 26 April 2018

By the way, I've added it to my favorites! ~

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Steve Howard 26 April 2018

Thanks very very much Nika Mcguin. I'm grateful :)

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