The Huddle

Poetry by PerditusNovember 2, 2020November 2, 2020

With a waddle

and a shuffle

forgoing the huddle

forward he goes

🌑

The race is on

To be smart

have a head start

the fish is won

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Yetismith on November 1, 2020 at 11:02 pm
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I love penguins!

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1. Stuart on November 2, 2020 at 6:43 am
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  Me too! 😊
  
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Carolyn Page on November 2, 2020 at 1:37 am
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Can see that happening 🙂
The will to survive.

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1. Stuart on November 2, 2020 at 6:43 am
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  I can also! 😊
  
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mastermixmovies on November 2, 2020 at 4:32 am
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March of the Penguins appreciation.

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1. Stuart on November 2, 2020 at 6:43 am
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  I love that, yes! 😊
  
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SRIKANTH on November 2, 2020 at 7:35 am
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Wonderful poem with a pun 👍🤝

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1. Stuart on November 2, 2020 at 7:42 am
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  Thank you! 😊
  
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d.a.simpsonwriter on November 2, 2020 at 1:34 pm
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How lovely!!!

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1. Stuart on November 2, 2020 at 1:59 pm
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  Thank you! 😊
  
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  1. d.a.simpsonwriter on November 3, 2020 at 11:56 am
    
    You’re very welcome
    
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  2. Stuart on November 3, 2020 at 12:05 pm
    
    😊
    
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