The Whimsical Pickle

Poetry
Avatar of Steve HowardBy Steve Howard
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The Whimsical Pickle - salad-with-pickle
The whimsical pickle was out for a stroll,
when he spied a fresh egg who was out for a roll.

“Oh you fresh little eggie, from here I can tell,
you’ve taken a notion, to come out of your shell.”

Then he said with a flourish, old-fashioned and droll,
“Let’s go make a salad, I’ll find us a bowl.”

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Steve Howard

    Born in North Carolina, he spent his early childhood in the Appalachian mountains. There he was weaned on gospel and bluegrass music, as well as tales of ghosts, will o the wisps and faeries in the misty highlands. Now retired, and living in northwest Florida, he spends as much time as possible on the rivers and in the woodlands.

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    1. Avatar of Joyce
      Joyce says

      Love this

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    2. Avatar of Steve Howard
      Steve Howard says

      Thanks so much Joyce. Merry Christmas. Yep. 🙂

      Reply
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