(2010)
#Children'sFoodPoem
Can I compare thee to a summer’s… No? All right. I’ll compare thee to a pickle inst… Thou art a fickle pickle
I was once kissed by an extremely… Now because of mono, my spleen is… Let this be a warning to others. Daughters, don’t let your boyfrien…
Cry me an ocean, My man lacks devotion, To me, to me. But on Sundays, He practices the holy act of devot…
I’m a grumpy, frumpy, dumpy mom. If that’s me with just the one, What would I be like with two? A humpty dumpty crazy shrew?
He said I was a twit I got in a snit So I called him a lack wit He called me a two bit I replied he was a wanna be Brit
Liver spots Are polka dots That old peoples gots
Corky Caroo was raised by pink k… The pinkest of all was a roo named… Big Sooz raised Corky in her warm… But when he turned twenty, she mad…
