Thyme Two Ketchup Inn English Languish

A little bee flew across the sea, to see what he could be
He herd a giraffe with a throaty laugh : still continued on his weigh
This pour we bee had too pee  so he stopped on a Specific Ocean Eyelid
It took him severed ours to pollinated  Pollynesian flours and than he flue away
If Yew can reed this rite yore a better POET then Eye
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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February 29, 2012 at 6:38 PM
Hehehe! Very entertaining! I love this frivolous, frolicky poem of such wit and fun! Love the last line the best. Always, Laura
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March 15, 2010 at 2:51 PM
lol.i couldn't imagine you Harry if you were to really write like this.xp wow.i kind of struggled with the last line. -Always&Forever Your sister spirit Lynn
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August 19, 2009 at 12:05 PM
Made me chuckle with this one, kool write>>James
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June 19, 2009 at 10:10 PM
This is so clever, HG. Even the title makes me think of some of the papers I corrected when I was teaching the "English Languish." Cute! Love, Carolyn
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