Wednesday, February 1, 2012

The "OG" Poem

This a little silly ditty,

It’s quite short and barely witty,

Think of all the words with “ogs”,

Dogs on logs, and frog in bogs,

Think of two wet soggy doggies,

Froggies come from pollywoggies,

Just one more to make you groggy,

Hogs that roll in mud are soggy.

If you take jogs with slimy hogs,

Then you’ll end up with grimy togs,

I think my brain has slipped a cog,

Oh yes, I’m tired and in a fog,

I'll say, “Goodnight”, to all my kitties,

And, go to sleep and dream of ditties.


Peter Lowell Paulson

February 2, 2012

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