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Stripe The Skunk

by Charles E Minshall

Stripe the foul skunk
On his nightly prowl
Doesn't care who knows it.

But anyone near
Gives a sprightly howl
And doesn't care to nose it.

08/16/2005

Author's Note: Just some word play

Posted on 08/17/2005
Copyright © 2025 Charles E Minshall

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Graeme Fielden on 08/17/05 at 05:41 AM

very punny, Charlie...:)

Posted by Ashok Sharda on 08/18/05 at 03:23 AM

'Stripe The Skunk'...yes, homorous but not without meaning.Meaningful word play.

Posted by Rula Shin on 08/18/05 at 03:02 PM

Hhaha this is great, the wordplay is well done. Thanks for the smile Charles :-)

Posted by Michelle Angelini on 08/19/05 at 06:22 AM

Cute & smelly little critters. Once again you've helped put a smile in my soul and connect me with nature.
~Chelle~

Posted by David R Spellman on 08/19/05 at 10:32 AM

Good one Charles - as usual!!! [;0)~

Posted by Mary Ellen Smith on 08/19/05 at 09:56 PM

I love it but it really "stinks"...lol

Posted by Kyle Anne Kish on 08/20/05 at 05:32 AM

Charles, your poem title originally is was attracted me to this poem. The content was even better. How often I have gone out on my back patio in the evening hours and smelled fresh ewww de skunk in the air. Thanks for the smiles with this funny pun.

Posted by Jeanne Marie Hoffman on 08/21/05 at 12:13 AM

Haha, very cute. Unfortunately, I have experience with this situation.

Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 08/21/05 at 12:05 PM

Comes up smelling like roses! Fun read!

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