Friday, 30 March 2018

Poetry for the Cheesy Snipe

Peter picked 
A pilly pipe 
A porty pry 
And a cheesy Snipe 
And ate them 
All very fast 
To ensure At finishing 
He was not last 
However 

No one should rush 
A porty pry 
They can make you rather sick 
A chap could die.

And now Peter growns
In his bed 
Covered in blotches 
that are 
Large

and

RED

3 comments:

  1. Large & Red
    Is better than
    Large & Dead
    Usually

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    1. I have always found that to be true.

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    2. There is a slim chance that I might get a tiny bit of winter at midnight on this Apr 6-7. I s'ppose its a good way to celebrate Apr 7th, the one year of having Hopper.

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