Tuesday, March 30, 2010

My Poem.

Such nice Things


Look at these,

Rho-do-den-drons.

The monkeys are eating them!

They are so playful with black faces,

That you can’t even see there traces!

They tell you flowers can be eaten.


The khud is so sloped,

But trees can’t be trooped.

The crow is cawing,

The donkey is hawing.

Oh how can you be,

Such nice things to me?


By: Jay Yunas

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