Today we join Two SPOILED CATS
Angel Sammy and Teddy for their poetic pictorial poem.
Here is today's inspiration
Faith
by Angel Madi
They told me no you can't
by Angel Madi
They told me no you can't
It will crush you dead
Why because I am an ant?
Don't sit in the grass
by TOGM
If you are prone to bites,
where ticks,chiggers, fleas and ants reside
They will make you scratch all nite, remember
Don't sit in the Grass
The tiny critters find
their way in every crook and cranny
including your shirts, shoes and
panties all the way down to your *fanny.
Don't sit in the Grass
This is my last verse of Don't Sit in the Grass.
A round of applause would be sweet as sassafras
I made it all the way to the end without being sassy by
rhyming *with grass!!
Don't sit in the grass
by TOGM
If you are prone to bites,
where ticks,chiggers, fleas and ants reside
They will make you scratch all nite, remember
Don't sit in the Grass
The tiny critters find
their way in every crook and cranny
including your shirts, shoes and
panties all the way down to your *fanny.
Don't sit in the Grass
This is my last verse of Don't Sit in the Grass.
A round of applause would be sweet as sassafras
I made it all the way to the end without being sassy by
rhyming *with grass!!
true true... apaws apaws for that... they find the way even in our socks...and that rocks (sort of)
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ReplyDeleteangel Madi - well done. TOGM - now I's wriggling in my seat! YAM xx
Well both of you did a fabulous job with Sammy's poetry challenge this week! I love both of these - for different reasons (!). You ladies ROCK when it comes to poetry.
ReplyDeleteHugs, Teddy
What a great photo and your poems were fantastic!
ReplyDeleteLove the picture and the poems. Good job!
ReplyDeleteI wish I were as strong as and ant and could pick up things that way lots more than I do. I love the Don't sit on the grass poem, and can tell you I never would when young or now. of course now the reason is a crane would be needed to get me up.... living in the south we know what is in the grass
ReplyDeleteTwo great poems. Mom agrees....DON'T sit in the grass!!! She's always the first to get bit!
ReplyDeleteThe Florida Furkids
So true. Do not sit the grass. The fire ants will get you. And that is not fun. You all have a great day.
ReplyDeleteThis wonderful poem should be included in any tourist guidebook targeted at British visitors to your part of the world. In the UK we don't have so many biting insects lurking in the grass to take us unawares, and so sitting on the grass is relatively safe!
ReplyDeleteCheers, Gail
That's a purrfect ant poem and those fire ants sure can bite hard!
ReplyDeleteGreat poems! And good advice too. (Chester picked up a tick last week. Probably from those crummy squirrels!)
ReplyDeleteWe loved both your poems and think you were very clever to rhyme with grass and not say a$$. BOL!
ReplyDeleteVery well done. I love seeing what everyone comes up with the prompts.
ReplyDeleteHave a fabulous day, my friend. Big hug. ♥
Those were beautiful poems Angel Madi.
ReplyDeleteLady would not have been mature enough to not use other grass rhyming words.
ReplyDeleteWe're afraid, SHE's have to use rude grass-rhyming words, too.
ReplyDeleteYou reminded HER to put out the ant sand to keep the little buggers from digging in the lawn!
We are lucky that we don't have fire ants in Michigan...yet!
ReplyDeleteBoth are wonderful poems!!!
ReplyDeletehugs
Hazel & Mabel
That is one strong Ant! There is not much worse than a bunch of chigger bites in your britches!
ReplyDeleteAngel Madi - you still have that flair for poetry!!! And Mom - we loved your poem, but it made us itchy:)
ReplyDeleteWoos - Lightning, Misty, and Timber
Encore, encore!! Both you and Angel Madi are such pros at prose BOL!
ReplyDeleteGreat poems! Glad you didn't rhyme with grass :)XO
ReplyDeleteYup, you did great! Yes, if you sit in the grass, it is very tempting to rhyme with grass! I'm glad that you didn't :)
ReplyDeleteOMD, Ma is SO with you on the NOT sitting on the grass!!! All kinds of critters and nasties are in there! (and you don't knows where us doggies are peein'!!!!! just sayin'....)
ReplyDeleteFABulous poem!!!!!
Kisses,
Ruby ♥
You definitely have my applause! Yeah, no sitting in the grass... I once did that in MO and had over a hundred chigger bites. I like Angel Madi's poem, just cause your small doesn't mean you can't be mighty!
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