Poem -

WHAT MONSTERS LIKE TO DO?

Day Camp

WHAT MONSTERS LIKE TO DO?

Monsters come out at night...

Right?

We can see them in the day time too, now...

That's nice?

Let's them to it...

Let's go over here...

Keep your eyes looked away when it's time to go back home...

Look at the Trees...

Think about the good time we had...

I hope you enjoyed because, I enjoy it with you...

sparrowsong

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Shirley Harrison

You see, I can do a really mean impression of the cookie monster. ๐Ÿคฃ
I grew up with sesame street so I love this. ๐ŸŒนย 

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sparrowsong

Hello Shirley...

Glad you enjoyed...

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CHOMP!

CHOMP!

My hand wasn't in the Cookie Jar...

I greeted you with it in my...

Mouth...

Thank you for your fun comment and support...

sparrowsong

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Nine Eleven

All I know is that big bird scared the hell out of me.

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sparrowsong

Hello Nine Eleven...

Big Bird could reach high places...

I never thought of him as scary with his charming smile...

I'm sorry you got scared...

I hope you're ok now...

Thank you for your kind comment and support...

sparrowsong

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