Dale
I know this guy,his
name is Dale.
He's big and burley,
and not too frail.
He stands so tall,about
six foot eight.
He must weigh,about
three twenty eight.
He works on cars,and
he's pretty good.
Just take him your car,
and he'll lift the hood.
If he can't fix it,he'll
know who could.
He's the nicest guy.
you'll ever find.
His name is Dale,
and he's one of a kind.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
