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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.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • -Oz- On Thursday, September 9, 2004, -Oz- (131)By person wrote:

    this was a tad TOO random....

  • Bloodofdeadpoets On Tuesday, June 17, 2003, Bloodofdeadpoets (55)By person wrote:

    lol very nice, i found it very amusing, thanks for sharing

  • CharlottesWeb On Tuesday, June 17, 2003, CharlottesWeb (509)By person wrote:

    LOL!!! What a nursery rhyme! hehe...made me laugh...nice one.~DW~

  • CorruptedLittleGirl On Tuesday, June 17, 2003, CorruptedLittleGirl (243)By person wrote:

    Bravo! *stands up and claps* This piece touched me. I could feel the emotion in my heart. This is a masterpiece! LOL!

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