Carpet on carpet,
Like frosting on frosting,
Is just too excessive
For my feet to bear.
Not that my feetsies
Have e'er eaten frosting
I'm just writing blindly;
I really don't care.
The baby is pushing
A chair that's much bigger
Than his little bottom,
But he's keen to dare.
I haven't made coffee
And now I'm just rambling,
Oh goodness, please stop me.
Please, don't grin and stare!
4 comments:
Is Carpet on Carpet the same as plastic covers on furniture except softer and you don't slip off?
hey, i enjoy frosting on frosting... but on more like a cake... your poetry is amazing, and has great variety! i guess thats what i would call it
John, yes, but with the added benefit of tripping.
Raven, gratzee, mare-see and donkey-shoon.
Oh, you whiny Moose. ;)
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