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Lost
Contributed by
LJ
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Wednesday, 4th September 2002 @ 03:50:36 PM in AEST
Topic:
HumorPoetry
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Time goes by It does not fly For the people in my mind It does wind The clock hands round On the hour it will sound The warning whistle The Fires in the thistle Patch the crack Where the wall they did whack The brush back Off the racing track The scent Of Mad Jack Bent The pole The one that he stole The chickens from the barn The old lady watched as she darned The socks Of Goldie-Locks The gate She will not wait For me I am lost you see!
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Re: Lost
(User Rating: 0 ) by Former_Member on
Thursday, 12th September 2002 @ 12:19:16 AM AEST (User
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Just write a poem about farts, they are always funny.
I got LOST reading your poem, so the title works out well! |
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