My Lost… Pen

Christina Noll on Aug 24, 2011

Tags: pen, pouch

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A silly poem.

How on earth do I lose so many pens?

It seems to never end

Do they get lost in the couch?

Or is someone taking them?

You know what I need

A kangaroo pouch

To keep everything in

But then knowing me

It would get too packed

For me to find anything

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Comments (6)

Bruce Officer on Aug 24, 2011
PENsively PENned, oh PENitant PENwoman!
Christina Noll on Aug 24, 2011
hehe thanks
Valerie Hamer on Aug 25, 2011
Cute poem. I am sure that there’s a pen mountain somewhere in the world!
vickylass on Aug 30, 2011
Well, it isn´t so silly. As I read it aloud, it really sounded well rymed. Thanks for sharing.
Christina Noll on Aug 30, 2011
thank you
Kristie Claar on Oct 5, 2011
Loved this, I too can never find a pen.

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