I’m choosing the fun route today.
In a town not subtle lived twins Double Trouble,
They danced on the rubble in raincoats made of bubbles.
With two cats that purr and two hats of fur,
They’d spin, and they’d twirl in a dizzying whirl.
But when night would fall, and the owls would call,
Double Trouble slept tight, dreaming of delightful flights.
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That was a happy take on the prompt, thank you for the smile.
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Thank you, Mimi!
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I’m on board for taking the “fun route”!
Most excellent opener, Reena. Set the scene for a smile ’til the end.
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Thank you so much, Denise! 🤣🤣
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Nice description of those cute twins as “Double Trouble”. I also enjoyed the thought of “raincoats made of bubbles”.
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Yes, that’s my fave line too.
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LOVE this.
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Thanks!
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I’m picturing them now, whimsical piece Reena! xo
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😃😃
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So cute!!!!! 💜
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Thanks! I am a parent to two cute sibling Shih-tzus. This stems from experience. 😃😃🧡🧡
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you are correct! we’re all here, disembarking (soundtrack barking sounds) in the FunTown section of Sixville.
cool
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😃😃
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Lovely and Hilarious poem shared
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Glad you liked it 😊
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Haha! Very good poem
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Thanks 😃😃
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You’re welcome ☺️
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