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Scutterbotch Flutterbys & Pollylops…

Scutterbotch Flutterbys & Pollylops…



“Papa, you sure you know where the Pet Shop is?”

“Yup, but you have to help me find a sparking pot.”

“Parking spot, silly… I will.”

“I am really surprised your mom said you could have a guppy.”

“Puppy, papa, she said I could have a puppy, not a guppy!”

“Oh, I think my hearing is going bad on me.”

We found a place in the shade under the trees and got out.

“The churds are birping, that sounds nice.”

“Birds, papa, you are silly sometimes!”

“Oh, papa, look at all the puppies in the window!”

We went from cage to cage inside.

“Oh, papa! There are some baby runny babbits!”

The little girl stopped short and turned to me with mischief in her eyes.

“Baby Girl?”

“Papa?” She teased.

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  • acari27 gold member
    January 22, 2008
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    THis is lovely, personal, and universal at once.
    Nice write


  • Darianna
    January 8, 2008
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    Lol!! Too funny! This is really sweet.

    As Always, Yanni xx

  • ashjoe76
    September 26, 2007

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    Very humorous.

    Love your sense of humour, and the way you make use of all the spoonerism in a convincing manner.regards.


  • lovelifelive gold member
    August 21, 2007

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    cute so cute amazing with it simple words.to be able to capture love in the most simple form.love it


  • natasharv
    August 3, 2007

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    this is, as everyone has said, cute. I frequently wonder, and please take no offense to this (I wonder this about all of my writing)... what makes something "poetry." I know that sounds funny, but this is poetry, and for no distinguished reason (not in a bad way).


  • sarahblu
    July 31, 2007

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    Truly the reason we write

    this is whymsical and timeless. Something I'll read to my children and they'll giggle. Dad... these are the memories that last a life time.. shooting ya-buts (ka-pow) and crying watermelon. I'll remember forever. Who would have ever thought that these things.. the little things would be what is remembered. Its not the gifts its the moments.. time spent laughing together. You taught me that... love you

  • Yvette Champ gold member
    July 1, 2007

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    I feel foolish,I just left a comment re this piece that I read at storywrite,on your author page and now find it I can comment here,enough of my rambling,will applaud and encourage you to write more


  • Redstormy gold member
    June 18, 2007

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    This poem made me smile Papa reminds me of my own Papa who had a wonderful sense of humor.


  • Missy Lissy
    June 7, 2007
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    That is very cute.


  • shuvi
    June 7, 2007
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    aww!! very sweet! a wonderful poem.. it was a delight reading it.. lov and cheers, shuvi


  • neurosine gold member
    June 7, 2007

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    Sorry bro, It was just so delightful and there was no context to wrap around it to let us know what was happening....So...umn...Meh. I suppose.

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