Last night when my heart was in a flutter Around to Angelina's house we'd go I was hungry so she fed me bread and butter Then she walked upstairs moving very slow
Her teeth she would lay upon the table Her curly hair was hung upon the bed As I was there to show her I was able I saw her screwing off her wooden leg.
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Posted: Jul 2013
About this poem:
Here is a nonsense poem I have written, I hope you like this. Written: 6th July 2013
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