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By SeekingNirvana
tiny tots and boogaloos
small stout men who play kazoo
honk, stomp and pitter patter
make my tiny cortex splatter
pop, flash, pick my nose
eat my snot upon a rose
falling up toward the sky
white bread, wheat bread,
sweet bread, rye
please don't look,
it's rude to stare
plyers pull my pubic hair
bring this poem to a close
i have a straw on my big toe!
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Copyright 2003 OneWingedAngel
Published on Tuesday, June 17, 2003.
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On Thursday, September 9, 2004, -Oz-
(131) wrote:
this was a tad TOO random....
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On Tuesday, June 17, 2003, Bloodofdeadpoets
(55) wrote:
lol very nice, i found it very amusing, thanks for sharing
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On Tuesday, June 17, 2003, CharlottesWeb
(509) wrote:
LOL!!! What a nursery rhyme! hehe...made me laugh...nice one.~DW~
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On Tuesday, June 17, 2003, CorruptedLittleGirl
(243) wrote:
Bravo! *stands up and claps* This piece touched me. I could feel the emotion in my heart. This is a masterpiece! LOL!