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PAPER, ROCK, SCISSORS BOO! (A poem for two voices) Two ghosts were playing a game today, “ Paper, rock, scissors!” I heard them say. They pounded their fists In just this way, “ Paper, rock, scissors!” I heard them say. They screamed and moaned As is their way, “ Paper, rock, scissors!” I heard them say. “Paper, rock, scissors!” “ Paper, rock, scissors!” “ Paper, rock, scissors!” Boo! ©Sigmund A. Boloz

THE WALKING REFRIGERATOR

The cake was delicious,
The pie, mighty good,
And the pudding, so creamy
That I ate faster than I should.

The watermelon was succulent,
The ice cream, a delight,
And whipped cream, so smooth
That I ate it all night.

And then come the morning,
When mom witnessed my gluttony,
Too late to say,"Out of the refrigerator,"
Cause the refrigerator was me.

© Sigmund A. Boloz