Tornado Warning
heavy wind and rain
could never erase my pain
and still friends disdain
making chicken sounds
because goofiness abounds
air swirling around
tornado warning
i hope that it quits storming
tomorrow morning
going away now
gonna eat some puppy chow
my stomach says 'ow'
posted by The Gourd @ 11/15/2005 05:06:00 PM
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3 Comments:
I once went down
to the valley of goats,
and crossed the bridges
covering the moats.
Horses not one,
nor their fodder oats,
this land is green,
good land of goats.
There is a cat,
who about this gloats,
"I have been to this place
full with its goats."
"And I assure you sirs,
and do take notes,
there is nothing good
about the land of goats."
But the dogs turned away,
and reached for their coats,
for the cat they will not
give but three votes.
So run men,
run for your boats,
run for your wives,
run to the goats.
*bows to the brilliance*
Really?
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