More silly poetry
The fog rolls in on little cat feet
Takes a dump in the bay
Then runs around like a crezy thing
Chasing nothing
Takes a dump in the bay
Then runs around like a crezy thing
Chasing nothing
posted by Lane Savant at 11:26 AM
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Here richly with rediculous display
the Politicians corpse was laid away.
While all of his acquaitance sneered and slanged,
I wept.
For I longed to see him hanged.
- Hillaire Belloc
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