Playfull

by Italian Stallion   Jun 24, 2009


(Ruff, Ruff)

One, two, go chase a shoe,
three, four, play some more,
five, six, pixie sticks,
seven, eight, it must be fate,
nine, ten, go back to your pen.

© Copyright 2009 By: Italian Stallion

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  • 14 years ago

    by GoodMorning

    Hahaha... I just wanna say, Joe,
    when I read the line "seven, eight, it must be fate"
    I just.. couldn't help thinking of when dogs decide
    to randomly hump (I hope that isn't too inappropriate to say? XD) their toys/other dogs/someone's leg. That must be what they think, aye. :P

  • 14 years ago

    by Ray Smallshaw

    Joe don't we all go back to the pen, very thought provoking like all of your poems though a bit plagairismic( excuse my spelling)
    I think its worth a 5 just for it thought provokingness ha! ha! Ray S

  • 14 years ago

    by Courageous Dreamer

    Lol what Danny said.. exactly. Lots of mixed ideas into one poem? This was quite random.. but then again arent you random as it is?

  • 14 years ago

    by The Prince

    Hahaha what the hell Joe xD