Walking through the isles of the pet shop,
Looking for it,
Got to have it.
I have to persuade Mum,
It's what I want and that's that.
She told me I couldn't have it,
But I don't care,
She said she had alergies,
Ah well, I don't.
I pick it up as I go past...
I told you to put that down",
Oh, but Muuum"
"Aaaachhhoooo"
"Take that disgusting fur ball away"
At that moment the cat leaps away,
and out the door,
Oh dear, Mum says I have to pay for it with my pocket money.
Author notes
Age 12
A contest entry
- Titles "R" us by Improv Machinery.
1100 points, ended May 27, 28 entries
Silver trophy winner
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Comments
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Lol, my oh my, a very headstrong child no doubt. This was cute. Thanks for entering and good luck.
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I applaud you and your silliness
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i really really like this poem. it reminded me of my not so long ago childhood. (i'm 22) this write has a very whimsical nature about it that just made me happy while i was reading it. i remember one time i tried to braid the snakes, man did i ever get in trouble for that one. thanks so much for entering and best of luck in the contest.
Rob -
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Lmao braiding snakes.... Rob you never fail to amuse me so.
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