| He sits on the floor, Life is a bore, Playing in the spigget, Once was a niglet, Wears pink boots, Knows the Lutes, Wants to be black, Can't play jacks, Thinks he's a king, Has a broken wing, Eats bananas, Never been to Hannah, Stop it, Tom, you're hurting me, Plays with money, Fresh out of honey, Lives in a ball, Had a great fall, No last name, Can't play the game, Wishes he was A, Got thrown in the bay, Dog hater, Not a player, Didn't pay the bill, Thinks his name is Hill, No soup for you. |
| "Ode to Edmon" |
| Poem by A |
| A typed this poem up in a minute or two just to have a laugh with Edmon the Monkey. She has, indeed, written much more impressive poetry! ;) |
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