Monday, March 27, 2006

a poem, writer unknown, myself unknowing.

ooooooooooooooooooooooooooh
my old mans a dustbin
he wears a dustbin hat
he's made of tin
with a big fat grin
and he's allways full of crap
ooooooooooooooooooooooooooh
[please suggest a next verse]
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2 comments:

Gyrobo said...

But it don't hardly matter,
'cause in a billion years,
the whole world's gonna shatter,
the stars themselves will tear.

3:09 PM
Katiez Furry Mewz said...

There was an old woman from Shazy
Who thought the world had gone crazy
Til she found the dustbin
Tripped and fell in
Now she's just fat and lazy.

4:51 PM

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