A Chapter by Dave Brown



He was big, very, very big

The fir tree couldn’t hold back

As he yanked it up by the roots

To scratch his itchy back

Then ate it in one gulp

Like a Fir scented Tic-Tac

© 2021 Dave Brown

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I wish I'd read this before I did my Sasquatch poem. The sky-high imagination here . . . scratching his back & then a fir-scented tic-tac! That's a ton of cleverness in one brief poem! Such a poem makes me feel so mundane & lowly in my weak imaginative efforts! (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

Posted 3 Months Ago

Dave Brown

3 Months Ago

this was of course Saskmegasuatch, king of the jungle.
Although basically quite a pleasant fe.. read more

3 Months Ago

Oh, that's nice . . . just grind me another pound of ground Brown . . .
I perceive this is one guy you don't want to go out of your way to offend. On the other hand, he doesn't have bad breath.

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Dave Brown

3 Months Ago

The good with the bad, life seems always a compromise

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Added on April 6, 2021
Last Updated on April 8, 2021

Mostly light Hearted


Dave Brown
Dave Brown

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