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once in a forest there lived a mime
he listened carefully for for that west minster chime
he owned a donkey who ate silver oats
and surprisingly also goats
in this forest there is a bard
you can hear his lyre if you listen hard
the odes and rhythms he plays
can leave your ears ringing for days
in this forest there is a tree
who's leaves rustle very softly
once a big lumber jack cut it down
he never saw the light side of town
now this forest is no more
i am glad at this i do deplore. xd
- by redneck jesus |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/16/2008 |
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- Title: my poem
- Artist: redneck jesus
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Description:
a poem i made in 6th grade! yay!!!
it is pretty random. - Date: 07/16/2008
- Tags: forestmimetreeweirdrandom
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