Yo-Yo Poem by Lamar Cole

Yo-Yo



On Saturday mornings little Bobby couldn't wait to get out the door.
To show off his amazing skills with his yo-yo.
Whether wood or whether plastic.
His yo-yo tricks were always fantastic.
His favorite trick was Walk the Dog.
Tricks more satisfying to the neighborhood kids than eggnog.

Sunday, June 11, 2017
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