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ah, she was lither...
but no tither...
could walk....hop...jump
... yet.... mainly slither...
she's cooked some rhymes...
she's took some climbs...
look ! !
she's learned
to play
the zither....
zooks! !
with her withers
and her fins
she's charmed the waves,
got many raves...
she's
now
the toast
of all enclaves....
(but never
plays it
with her paws.......)
delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........
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Alison Cassidy (3/1/2008 1:52:00 AM)
She sounds like one of Seus's creatures - I have her in my minds eye, so clearly have you painted her. Paws AND fins. Now that's quite a lady. Penned by quite a lady too, I know, who I hope is slithering too. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ |
Charles M Moore (2/25/2008 7:30:00 PM)
I like this, Enjoy the playing with the words, It's fishy feline fabulism. |
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