Poetry was never my thing,
This much had always been true.
But I have a friend who is now published,
And for her I must go whoo-hoo.

She was on AW
And known by many names.
In the cabaret she hung her hat,
And we played many games

My favorite nickname derived from potato;
Although her name was not.
It came from her handle initials;
Her name became Tater ToT.

If you haven’t guessed by now,
Think handcuffs, then memories sought.
For my Tater ToT writing buddy
Is our very own Train of Thought.

Here’s a linky to her worky,
Pop on over here & say hi if you have the time.
I’m sure she’d love to hear from you
Just don’t tell her about my lousy rhyme.

We got together in DC & Chicago
And she is a total blast.
Can’t wait till we get together again
ToT, I miss you OCD @ss.

(Well…maybe it’s CDO – I’m pretty sure yours is in order. :P )

Yes, it’s easy to see why I don’t mess in poetry, eh?
I leave it to the ones that know what they are doing! The 1st 2 are hers. Enjoy!
Congrats, Tater!

Here’s me & a bunch of mods from the MD trip. Nope. No Tater. She took the pic though. That count?
MD