Saturday 27 December 2014

Poem #2

My Mum She Likes To Bath In Oil
My Dad He Likes To Much On Soil
My Sister Thinks She Is A Goose
My Brother Rides On A Giant Moose
My Aunty Yodels In The Fog
My Grandpa Thinks He is  A Dog
My Cousin Lives In A Box
And One Mad Nephew Eats His Socks
But Im A Artist,Up A Tree
Nothing Is Wrong With Me

From Twinkle xx

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