In the Green #2

by Kristina Woodhill

Now when Mathew was but a wee boy
friends gave him a squeaky new toy
a passing dog chewed it
completely gnawed through it
His mum's face now smiles with joy


Posted on 03/03/2007
Copyright © 2022 Kristina Woodhill

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 03/03/07 at 03:21 PM

Muwahahahahahahahahaha. Awesome.

Posted by Rhonda Maneki on 03/03/07 at 05:33 PM

*lol*..You have to love this one.

Posted by Michelle Angelini on 03/03/07 at 07:24 PM

Too funny! SQUUEEEEKA SQUUUEEEEKA! Oh yes, I know those toys. The dogs usually have them when I volunteer with the shelter. Giving is a joy, but silence sometimes even better. hahaha!

Posted by Rhiannon Jones on 03/05/07 at 12:19 AM

HA! Those darned squeaky toys!

Posted by Christel Crews on 03/06/07 at 03:14 AM

another great limerick! i just love this form of poetry - its quick, easy to read, and fun! this one made me laugh because i've so been there... giving squeaky toys to children and then hearing about it from the 'rents afterwards

Posted by Dave Fitzgerald on 03/06/07 at 01:47 PM

hehehe why do we buy them? Another lovely write

Posted by Soulo Jacob Bourgeau on 03/06/07 at 06:54 PM

I'm diggin' your limericks, lass!

Posted by A. Paige White on 06/25/12 at 03:42 PM

Great for giggles!

Posted by Gilly Wigley on 07/14/13 at 02:21 AM

Love all these sassy and clever limericks!

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