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A Poem I Wrote For My Daughters: A Snail Draws Near

I’d love to tell you of a snail
He’s drawing ever near
But as he moves he leaves a trail
It’s slimy, but it’s clear

He’d like a little kiss
From one of you
But as he purses his lips
All you’ll say is, “Ewww.”

This entry was posted in Abby, Evie, Poems, Word Play and tagged Daughters, Ewww, lips, little kiss, poem, purses, Snail, trail on March 19, 2011 by Randy Peterman.

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