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Muffins at MuddÂs (limerick)
by Mary Ellen Smith
They go to the counter at Mudds place
With a gonna get a muffin smile face.
They look over the fare
Quite unaware
Of their fingerprints all over the glass case!
04/26/2004
Author's Note: Little neice and nephew Zo and Bren go to Mudd's for muffins when they are good little ragamuffins!
Posted on 04/26/2004
Copyright © 2024 Mary Ellen Smith
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Ashok Sharda on 04/26/04 at 03:20 PM Yes, impressions of their presence. Haha Beautiful. |
| Posted by Michelle Calhoun on 04/26/04 at 07:10 PM This sounds like a picturesque scene, and somehting quite memorable. |
| Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 04/27/04 at 11:59 AM Light with laughter and pleasantry! Brings a broad smile to the face. |
| Posted by Charles E Minshall on 04/29/04 at 06:17 AM I bet their name is mud for getting the glass
dirty. Fun short one....Charlie |
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