I wrote this to get back at my boyfriend jokingly... I was waiting on an email one night. The rest is said in the poem LOL!


Moldy Keyboard

There was a lady
All clad in blue
Who died of a malady
That was really quite cruel

She crossed up her legs,
And settled her fingers
Ate nothing but eggs-
Ignored all the dingers...

As she slowly grew old
And the lambs turned to mutton,
The keyboard grew mold
While she pressed the Send/Receive button!!




Poetry by Inchworm
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Written on 2007-03-26 at 00:29

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horse.angel
gd poem i can see true talent in you !!
2007-03-26