Did Ya See It Mama

Yep!
I ist ain't gonna do it
I said I'm not
and you cin hold me to it
don't put it in ma dish 
It stinkes a lot like fish
I said mama 
I ain't eat'n it
For human consumption
welp mama 
it ain't fit.
It rolls round and round
and yep it's done off ma plate
Yep fur sure,  now it's to late
it hit the ground.
with out even a sound
did ya see that mama
that smelly old 
brussel sprout.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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