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  • When puppies poop/ after the fire

    When all is lost,find the humor

    When puppies poop
    In parking spots
    flick stick stoops
    contain the plops
    When puppies poop
    on carpet tops
    bending droops
    and dancing hops
    When puppies poop
    in hotel lots
    puppy coops
    connect the dots

  • #2
    Great
    I'm so thankful that you have puppies to poop

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    • #3
      Oh brother Bobby - you do know how to look for the bright side - that's for sure! How are you all doing?

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      • #4
        rhymetimeRhymeLovingWriter we are ne day closer to our full recovery. Thank you both for your support. Peace and love

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        • #5
          A cheeky little gem out of ashes. Blake was right when he wrote 'excess of sorrow laughs'. It takes an enlarged soul to live out that paradox. Blessings, Bobby!

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          • #6
            Grant, you have been incredibly kind in the process. I very much appreciate it, will never forget it and it sustains me through the rough road ahead. Thank you kind sir!

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            • #7
              Bobby you and family are in my constant thoughts and prayers. Material things can be replaced but I'm grateful all of you are safe. I'm sure putting your lives back together is very difficult - may God help you and your family.

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              • #8
                When puppies poop
                Words bounce and hop
                Play from your pen
                To the paper stop

                And I am so glad Bobby you are a bringer of smiles

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                • #9
                  AlexandratheLate Parkinsonspoet as I lay in the hotel bed, the pups have bones and all is calm. Thank you both for keeping my family in your thoughts. One day closer to full recovery.

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                  • #10
                    So lovely; may you find joy tomorro

                    When life does poop
                    It’s hard to scoop
                    You can slip and slide
                    Feeling life derides
                    All best of plans
                    Made by man
                    But a puppy’s ears
                    Can calm the tears
                    Changing sorrow
                    To joy tomorro

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                    • #11
                      mooneyblack I love your little pooper poem. Sorry I didn t respond sooner. All is well in both our worlds

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