Swell Time

Moving forward, just not sure where we're going, but at least we're having a swell time when we do it.

In the minds of babes

Mrs Palmer, Mrs Palmer

Yes John

Something is wrong with my poem

What do you mean something is wrong with your poem?

It doesn’t rhyme, Mrs Palmer my poem doesn’t rhyme.

Not all poems need to rhyme John.  It’s okay if it doesn’t.

But Mrs Palmer, poems that don’t rhyme suck.

Rhyme

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This entry was posted on August 29, 2017 by in parody, poem, story, Uncategorized and tagged , , , , , , , .
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