Chapter 9 - The Insult
Submitted December 19, 2004 Updated December 20, 2004 Status Incomplete | Just some poems I wrote for a class that I actually like.
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Chapter 9 - The Insult
Chapter 9 - The Insult
Hey you!
You have the brain of a turtler
And you look like a purtler,
You gibber and gribble
When you're supposed to fribble!
You act like an oobaloo
You bibble too,
When you look into a mirror, it will splinter.
Stay in your home until next winter!
You smell like a poochnick,
You're as sticky as a glue stick,
You gimmer and whine,
You can't even rhyme!
Stay away from me you moose,
Or I'll punch you in the foose!
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