Really Bad Poetry From a Really Good Egg

Alexadrine’s gobbledygook: Heidi morning was a beautiful dream The whirlwind’s skinny day contemplation loved by the moon It wants my mom I spell congratulations w-o-n-d-e-r-f-u-l We were! Our wonderful bells bells bells bells day Oh no I love my other grandma’s every grandma I love you fams AWkqskqks,wsllwvmfkrheuuueuruueod kekekkdjguirufitokfhekk jfkkfkjkflfmfkoqajehgkgkgllrkkjhmgkgkkgklsl In the end he couldn’t help the bleep of his vogotten speech - he says it’s french don’t believe him go back to the beginning of Alexadrine’s... 5/30/2020 Vogon Poetry (really bad poetry) Quoopisk Poetry Contest Sponsor: Team Poetry Soup *The Bells by Edgar Allen Poe **Much of this was from a page my five year old grandson wrote. I try to promote poetry and he said it was his poem. He used the microphone for some of this.