There was no
……………………….Diddle, diddle,
see?
Sure, me and that hot
………………Dish
have been spooning
for years
……………………………….but it’s purely platonic.
Cat only plays the viola.
(And by the way, stories of Cow’s stellar celestial leap
…………………are greatly over exaggerated.
That mangy little cur
…………………………………..laughs at anything.)
….
Quickly in September, day 16.
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This is fantastic, giggle worthy..the way nursery rhymes should be.
Classic! I’ve been reading and re-reading that piece for the grandchildren.
I really like the humor. Well done.
You know like I know… poeticals that is! This is outlandishly superb. Never thought of nursery rhyme as fair game. There’s a barrier shattered! And nicely done, I must say!
This is hilarious – and quite a commentary on spin! And points of view. Though I think we need to talk to Dish to get the full story 🙂
I llike the way you explode the myth. This poem deserves an Oscar!
🙂 … 🙂
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Ha.
I will never look at the phrase “diddle diddle” the same way again.
I love me some hot spooning ~ Very clever take on that nursery story ~