My Poem |
"The Ending"
As this which now my blood flows as if the living dead
Gouts of blood flow from my palor neck
Alarumed into the galient night sky
Possets from my victoms necks
Incarnadine in color...
Posted by on Mon, 31 Jan 2005 15:45:00 GMT |
Little Pig..Little Pig..Let Me In |
I Smell Bacon
I Smell Pork
Run Little Piggie
Ive Gotta Fork
Posted by on Sun, 21 Nov 2004 17:02:00 GMT |
Guess What? |
Why is 6 afraid of 7?
Cuz 7 ate 9!
Posted by on Sun, 17 Oct 2004 15:01:00 GMT |
