The Cemetery

One day we went to the cemetery
The flowers we ordered were not in the delivery
We had to settle on pure greenery
But the grave site looked a bit butchery
It was a real mystery
and I became quite jittery
Thinking there had been a grave robbery
Feeling quite quivery
Because I needed surgery
I was visiting Roberta and Michael had written a very funny poem with words than end in ery. Had to try one myself.
You did a great job, Susan!
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Thanks, Miriam!
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You’re welcome, Susan! 🙂
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Brilliant, I love your version.
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Sometimes I read something and just have to try it myself. This was so much fun to do.
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Love it. So simple yet actually quite profound
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Thanks, it was fun to write this.
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such a nice bit of tomfoolery.
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Thanks, Larry!
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I like this. Uncluttered with its simple rhymes
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Thanks, it was fun to do.
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