Toys Poem by Phil Soar

Toys



He built a haunted dolls house
To scare the girls to death
Some gallows for a cowboy game
To catch the young boys breath
It all was quite macabre
But dad thought it was fun
Until his wife came up to him
And shot him with home-made gun

Monday, March 14, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: children,family,funny,kids,toys
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