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14 comments:
666
The number of Guitou's pet.
Hey, Vade retro
Why don't you play by the rules
Want an abacus?
I've given up trying to get Guitou's pet to count... but it's a lovely pome.
Agreed Zeph, it's a great feeling, neatly expressed. In fact I admire Guitou's lizard for completely disregarding that silly syllables rule.
Lovely i-queue.
Guitou, don't hate me
My comment so easily
came, could not help it
I do like it too
It reminds me of my teens
Midday was the least
She's beginning to talk like that at home too. Help!
Counting syllables?
No lapdog guitougoal's pet;
i-ku wild pony
the only problem I can see with holding summer is that it so quickly changes to a mulchy autumn and then a cold dark barren winter...and death, but perhaps I should live in the moment like Pere G.
My three like Guitou's pet a lot and say:
Winter mornings here
We need much more fur, quickly
Hard to count to five
With only four toes.
Vade Retro abacus is my Tahitian name,
I am évadé retro.
Sorry all, I can't count and write poetry at the same time. May be we should call it a dog-ku?
Let's hope my master doesn't post a gui-ku.
My three say: if you have a dog-ku, we want a cat-ku.
Miaouu......ku.
Fierce would go quietly if Offy sends some FISH for Satan's daughter.
But the little evil one wants to meet Guitou's pet. She thinks she'll win.
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