BAD POETRY AT ITS FINEST
Read at your own risk. Bad & funny poetry done in only one draft. You've been warned!
Friday, October 29, 2010
Learn about grass
I went to my yard,
I started my lawnmower.
After a couple of minutes,
I started to cower.
A big fat dude,
with a suitcase in his hand,
came up to me,
and stabbed me in the face.
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