Italian Getting Speeding Ticket
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Comment from Mustang Patty
LOL! If I concentrated really hard, I could hear my grandfather's voice. (Only he wouldn't have used such clean language.) This is a cute poem, and very colorful!
Thank you for sharing,
~patty~
reply by the author on 21-Mar-2017
LOL! If I concentrated really hard, I could hear my grandfather's voice. (Only he wouldn't have used such clean language.) This is a cute poem, and very colorful!
Thank you for sharing,
~patty~
Comment Written 21-Mar-2017
reply by the author on 21-Mar-2017
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thanks. Patty.
Hope you know this was by no means a slur on anyone's language or pronunciations.
I'm glad you laughed.
PL
Comment from ronnie k
My kind of poet, you write as you feel, fee as you write and the little gem call for the speech to enhance the value, Hi Bro do what you hadda do.
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reply by the author on 21-Mar-2017
My kind of poet, you write as you feel, fee as you write and the little gem call for the speech to enhance the value, Hi Bro do what you hadda do.
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Comment Written 21-Mar-2017
reply by the author on 21-Mar-2017
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Thanks, Ronnie. That's right. It wasn't meant to hurt any feelings. I get double teasing for my accent, A Georgian and Texan. But it's okay. I'm proud of both.
Comment from Alcreator Litt Dear
I enjoyed this short and colourful poem, humour of getting the speeding tickets, a pink ticket sailed away fast like a jet, caprice wind did all, after the pink ticket blew up in an oak tree, I liked the flow of thoughts.
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reply by the author on 21-Mar-2017
I enjoyed this short and colourful poem, humour of getting the speeding tickets, a pink ticket sailed away fast like a jet, caprice wind did all, after the pink ticket blew up in an oak tree, I liked the flow of thoughts.
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Comment Written 21-Mar-2017
reply by the author on 21-Mar-2017
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thank you once again, ALD! Wish I had thought of "caprice." Think I could have gotten away with cerise? :) or however you spell the color.
PL