sawdust, soil and aluminium foil glittering like fallen out fillings tooth pick array soft toy display and a ukulele in breakfast spillings this is the fun of isolation with a chicken who yells and yells and kids times two with nothing to do but make some fun for themselves
get ’em to make a model of the chick – in aluminium foil!
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ha ha ha. Good one. They were making canoes from the foil. a chick would be just as good.
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oooh, as long as they’re not making a canoe *for* the chick! Or do they maybe think it’s a duckling?
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LOL
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Haha! Perfect!
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Lovely, and one of my favourite verse forms, as you know. ππ
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I know. I must admit, You introduced me to it. In fact, the first two lines shimmered into mind and I thought… aha! Hobbo would know what to do with that!
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Well, you did jolly well with it all by yourself! π
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Fanks again! π
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You are very welcome!
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I love this. What’s the poem form called, Worms?
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Hobbo’s poem form. π
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