Sunday poem, second stanza, fourth line

A contemplative poem on Sunday. Just like it should be.

Once upon a time flew this rambling Dutchman,
from his loose stool holding his eruptive abdomen.
That’s Gross, my reader said with a frown,
at least now I know why your blog is brown. …

Charlie Brown loves his unattainable red haired girl
got finally his act together and gave her a whirl
The red haired girl was startled and slapped his face
and said: “Next time I spank your ass, you nutcase!”






Next line, Next week.


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4 thoughts on “Sunday poem, second stanza, fourth line

  1. Oh no, poor Charlie…

    Han, you read too much American literature.
    How else can you come up with the idea to spank little Charlie?

    Poor Charlie, come to Aunt Mona Lisa, I will take care of you ..lol ..

    Take care, Han,
    Mona Lisa

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