Jerry's House of Everything
Saturday, March 3, 2012
WHY I WILL NEVER BE NAMED POET LAUREATE
Aloysius
The Vicious
Was quite capricious.
He spied a young lass whom he thought delicious
He died of exhaustion and was fed to the fishes.
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pattinase (abbott)
March 3, 2012 at 5:17 AM
A zoo poem next?
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