The cockroach

Jun 21, 2004 02:24


There was a little roach, and he would approach

with a grin of glee, as he looked up at you and me

he creeps and he crawls in hiding on the walls

no one sees for a while, no one but Kyle

Crawling on the floor while looking for more

and crawls up daves side, only trying to hide.

He flys through the air and dave doesn't care.

Smooshed on the ground ( Read more... )

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wow nousuck June 21 2004, 10:43:34 UTC
wow...*is stunned*

that was the most beautiful poem ive ever heard.

tee hee

- Natalie

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