These are some prose I just found, one of them gave me a little chuckle, I notice a lot of people put poetry here, so I'll give it a Whirl, hopefully not on a wash cycle though, because then I'd have to say, "goodbye"
My BFF the horseshoe
We had loads of fun
He had glued on eyes an everything
But one day he go recycled and went to that big blue sky-scrapper in the sky
I often say hi
The Hand Print army.
We made a handprint army
It went to war with the footprint army
Some lands have talk that some lands have elbow prints, and face prints, and nose prints too.
I sure hope we don't have to go to war with those armies, the footprints looked strange enough.
As I understand it, the truth is better than a lie
Well couldn't there be a lie that was better than the truth?
I was feeling blue that day, and a man asked me
Are you a man or a mouse?
Well, I can't pass for a mouse with these ears
So he handed me some Mickey Mouse parade ears
Well, I cant pass for a mouse with this tail
So he gave me a tail that would make a mouse proud
And made me feel less blue
Good night, sleep tight, don't let the bedbugs bite
And if they do, you know for a fact, you ought to bite them back.