My poem padlet by Dylan Rudd! https://padlet.com/41113_17/sau4vf9gjcu6itfa Made with a curious mind en-us 2020-10-05 06:39:09 UTC 2020-10-05 06:42:03 UTC hello@padlet.com 41113_17 https://padlet.com/41113_17/sau4vf9gjcu6itfa/wish/802079534 2020-10-05 06:40:06 UTC https://padlet.com/41113_17/sau4vf9gjcu6itfa/wish/802079534 You cleanse my words to avoid offense against anyone within breaths hot.Your minty suds tickle my taste buds Every day and night.Dance on my molars hug my incisors somersault across my tongue.My morning has begun when the Colgate Total says hello and goodbye to my twenty-eight.I could floss use mouthwash but nothing can replace your company.So I, no, we my friends or anyone talking to me, truly thank thee, Toothpaste. 41113_17 https://padlet.com/41113_17/sau4vf9gjcu6itfa/wish/802080217 2020-10-05 06:40:27 UTC https://padlet.com/41113_17/sau4vf9gjcu6itfa/wish/802080217 You tell me a joke about two robbers who hide from the police. One robber hides like a sack of cats and the other robber hide like a sack of potatoes. That is the punch line somehow, the sack of potatoes, but all I can think about is how my dad used to throw me over his shoulder when I was very small and call me his sack of potatoes. I've got a sack of potatoes he would yell, spinning around in a circle, the arm not holding me reaching out for a sale. Does anyone want to buy my sack of potatoes? No one ever wanted to buy me. We were always the only two people in the room. 41113_17 https://padlet.com/41113_17/sau4vf9gjcu6itfa/wish/802083115 2020-10-05 06:42:03 UTC https://padlet.com/41113_17/sau4vf9gjcu6itfa/wish/802083115