Tickling Jim Poem by Phil Soar

Tickling Jim



I ran around tickling everyone
And revelled in the smiles It brought
I'd tickle them and then I'd be gone
I didn't think I might get caught

I'd like a name to go with this trait
Like Tickling Jim from the laughter store
I'd run up to people, then make them wait
And afterward they might want some more

Sunday, November 29, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: fun
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