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Poetry

Poem 4: Affections and Cuddles With The Bear of Wonders

I saw the bear of wonders

iT has no feathers

Tonight is Simpsons special on Star world

 WHat the hell rhymes with world?

 

I visited Willy Wonka’s facktory

There was a beautiful love story

Silky Kumar is my favorite songer

Compared to Buddha, he is better

 

Fatima’s nickname is Pate

This site is called SATURATEDCARBOHYDRATE

I stepped on crap yesterday

I ate it today

 

I never knew paramore was hardcore

some plants produce spore

This morning I ate jjamppong

On dec. 25 watch Kabisote, Enteng!

 

 

Poem 3: I Wish I Had A Pink and Cuddly Pony

I wish I had a pony

This is another useless story

Someone in the senate said Back off!

a whores horse has a hoof

 

I was talking about animals

Boardwalk makes many sandals

i have no gift for christmas

Judy Ann has fat ass

 

We eat in Noche Buena

The brittish of tenor is tenah

That is true old bean

bugush bugush tenen!-ean

 

I am really bored

monkey, cheetah and orange

Yesterday was the birdey birthday of pacquiao

I thank you, (Bow)

 

 

Poem 2: The Clouds That Taste Like Cotton Candy

The Clouds are very soft

They can not be made by Microsoft

RK launcher has clouds in dock

But Mac OS X, I can not hack

 

Christmas are almost here

Up next are the New Year

We eat ham and cheese

One of our teacher wears two-piece

 

Microsoft Office Accounting is 313 Mb

Opera is 4.3 Mb

This post is very unsanitary

#33 is Bird, Larry

 

Now the poem is about to end

Someonewill now topic-bend

A tank can fit in Manila Pen

Gino said “Oh men!”

 

 

Poem 1: Unicorns and Rainbows of Hope

 

Once there was a wall

beside it was a ball

the ball was orange

orange rhymes with fruit

 

In Math we have graphs

because of jokes we laughs

i hope there is internet

so i can search in google – et

 

It is very hard to rhyme

that’s why I’ll search in wire, lime

I have 382mb RAM

Cudia is very handsome

 

So what is the point of this poem?

the types of soil are sand, clay and loam

Now that there is rhyme,

Stop Global Warming