Take it with humor *LOL*
It was a fine afternoon
when I was walking in the jungle
I heard a terrible noise
and believe me! In front of me
there was a lion standing
roaring and yelling
First I was little afraid of him
but he was wounded
and very sad
so I spoke to the Lion
sorry . . .Fred was his name
and he was so ashamed
because he had just swallowed
his best friend . . .
a monkey called Turkey
but I could hear the monkey Turkey
thru his mouth . . . What to do?
I kick the lion Fred on his back
Poetry by Dan Cederholm
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Written on 2007-02-04 at 01:04
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Don't open your mouth so much . . . a jungle problem
It was a fine afternoon
when I was walking in the jungle
I heard a terrible noise
and believe me! In front of me
there was a lion standing
roaring and yelling
First I was little afraid of him
but he was wounded
and very sad
so I spoke to the Lion
sorry . . .Fred was his name
and he was so ashamed
because he had just swallowed
his best friend . . .
a monkey called Turkey
but I could hear the monkey Turkey
thru his mouth . . . What to do?
I kick the lion Fred on his back
Poetry by Dan Cederholm
Read 477 times
Written on 2007-02-04 at 01:04
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