The following poem is for The Weekly Terrible Poetry Contest.
Early spring and the ground is smushy
Have to get outside and rake like a hussy
Raking the leaves makes me question
Why I didn’t do this last fall in a session
Now my back is breaking
from all the dam raking
Still have more to do
Picking up all the doggie poo
Leaves have to go into big paper bags
Or they won’t pick them up … what a drag
Susan's Place 
I love falling leaves. I do not love raking them! Period!
Happy Weekend, my friend. Have a great one!
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Thanks, Bill, you too!
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Love the two opening lines.
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🙂 twas a fun one to write 🙂
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Terrible, terrible. I love that *smushy* 🙂
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🙂
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This made me chuckle. thanks for that, Sue. But I am mystified by “rake like a hussy”. What does that even mean/ LOL
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🙂 It rhymes with smushy 🙂
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hahaha
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🙂
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Almost makes you want to leave them down and say it’s a new decorating style, carpet leaves.
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i think you may be onto something. 🙂 Great idea!
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