[don-o]

Alas. The dreams were not in verse.Just an anxiety dream over a radio interview I am to do this morning. But, I feel better having been immortalized.

Wee Willie Don-o

[Molly Pitcher]

Good morning!

[MinuteGal]

Wow, our freeper poets and poet-ettes are really coming out in droves from the mulberry bush groves.

Since Mother Freep wants the largest number of entrants to participate, she's limiting each rhymster to two entries. If you already have more in, they'll stay in. If you want to write more just for fun, please do so.

You're all doing great......or terrible........depending on what category you're going to find your poems placed in at the end of the contest. The suspense will be maddening as to who wins in each of the two categories.

Mother Freep is even thinking of auctioning off the two winning rhymes on EBay as historical documents!

No matter who the two victors are, the FReepathon is the ultimate winner.

Have y'all out there sent in your donation to FR yet? Mother Freep encourages you to do so.......or the beanstalk giant is gonna getcha!

Now, carry on, my pretties.......submit your ditties!

Leni

[MinuteGal]

"To sleep, perchance to dream - ay, there's the rub. But in that sleep what Mother Freep Nursery rhymes may come." (Shakespeare - Hamlet, Act III)

(....just adding another poet to the lists of the immortals who've already posted their verses here. This is a very classy thread!)

Leni