Playful. Those last words stopped being playful in my mind, if I'm being honest. Cuz I know someone I'd love to splash with mud, but in a mean way:) Hugs,
Sheila
This is awesome! A word game, or possibly a found poem from a foreign lang-Eng translation dictionary. It's a list of idioms using the root word "slap" or "slapp". You take the first word (with or without the extra "p") and apply it to each word or suffix below for different idioms, as in "slap-jack" or "slap his back", etc... all except for the last muddy line, which is a good tickle anyhow. But leave it to Kreative Kate to jot them down in such a way that, as Karen says below, it looks like a romping free-for-all. This is a classic... how mere words become poems. I love this! --Charlie
Hmnnn now this is a puzzling one and I guess will be interpreted by each of us different...I know my pervy side wondered about the "her face, my thigh" line lol, keep em comint Kate.
Fee
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