Any one out there remember the poem:
"There was a little girl
Who had a little curl,
right in the middle of her forehead."
And when she was good,
she was very, very good.
And when she was bad,
she was horrid"?
What can we come up with for our favorite guy?
"There was a little girl
Who had a little curl,
right in the middle of her forehead."
And when she was good,
she was very, very good.
And when she was bad,
she was horrid"?
What can we come up with for our favorite guy?
It's up to you folks. My poetry consists of
"Roses are red........"
Thank you to jazzy and val for the caps!!
8 comments:
Vincent curls are MAGICAL,like I alays say!!I just are hipnotized by them!!And now they are silverish..UUU..YESSS!!*drooling..*;)
i see CURLS!!!
what was the ques?
My heart is hanging up to these curllike a flower who need her bough to live!!
Yeah i know it's bad very bad but how can make a poetry in English when my vocabulary is so poor!! lol
Ah to curl a finger through those curls!
How about "Woof!"?
I'd love to be his hairdresser.
They are such lucky girls.
They get to stroke his big smooth head
And twiddle with his curls.
Take it any way you like ;)
val.....you KNOW exactly where MY mind is. North or south of the beltline....it's a win-win situation!!!!!!LOL
A limerick is in order here I think:
There once was a man from New York City.
Who had vixens adoring him they thought him so pretty.
They loved his eyes, his shoulders, the scruff on his face.
But t'was really the curls on his head they longed to embrace!
Tonight's episode (5/4) was more curls than I could take. The man seriously needs to never cut his hair!
I love his curls. And my limerick starts there once was a man from NYC
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