“We’ll bring it up later,” We said about our underwears Then we left the pile of’em On the bottom of the stairs, And on the step above’em Rolled neatly into pairs We left a dozen socks And three brushes for our hairs. On the 4th step from the bottom My stack of comics went Right below my sister’s piggybank Chock full of Lincoln cents. A tennis racket and mobile device Were on the next step up. Three picture frames followed, two candelabra, Then one antique porcelain tea cup. Mom don’t love when we put stuff there We don’t get what’s the matter Though to climb up the steps The way that they is We sure could use a ladder.
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NOT A SQUARE ANYWHERE
There was a block party
The Lincoln Logs hosted,
Being metal the Erector Set
Ran marshmallow roasting.
Like a social chair would
K’Nex networked non-stop,
The Magformers stuck together,
The Wood Letter Cubes did not.
The Megabloks, Nanobloks
And Kreos all came.
Jenga tried to sneak in again.
Why’s he so lame?
Often Bristle Blocks skip these things
But not this time:
They were chilling with Goldieblox,
Who, as usual, looked fine.
Typically they don’t
But the Play-Dohs got the invite,
But that wasn’t even
The big surprise of the night,
Which came when the Legos
Walked through the door
Their snap-on hair smooth
As they found the dance floor
Where they boogied down with
All the Playmobil ladies
When ‘New Kids on the Block’ played
The whole place went crazy.
Oh what a block party it was
It’s true,
Not a square anywhere,
And the Legos there, too.
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TINYSAURUS REST
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MY OPENING DAY WISH, 2018
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FAKE MOVIE POSTERS: Candyland by Callahan
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Tweed Typewriter 