Monday, June 19, 2006

My Friend The Wall

This is a poem me and dad made up.


I have a friend; he is a wall.
He's not that short, he's very tall.
One day I hung a picture from a nail,
my friend the wall, started to wail.
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2 comments:

Sammie said...

a snogblotter; you see;
is like a big bee.
it has a huge stinger and likes to sting lots of knees.

4:07 PM
Sammie said...

that works

11:33 AM

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