Lower Sackville
Used car dealer for the world
Walmarter sobeyser of food
Player with tims and the municipalities
Coffee makerer
Corny, pizzay, crawling
Town of the small shoulders
They tell me you are nice and I believe them for I have seen your usedcar lots and corn
And they tell me you are stinky and I answer: takes one to know one
And they tell me you are ugly and my reply is : Shut up stupid head
And having answered so, I play hop scotch again
Come and show me another car with dual air bags and power sunroof
Power stering, power breaks and heated seats
Here is a blind cat set vivid against a sunset
Just as a mooses with big ears and as a gopher
Munched
Sittining
coughing
barking
running
Under the sun and all over his nice roofing with plaster
Under the tracking as a car
evening even as an axe who has never cut
treeing and marching that under his hat is the cat and
Under his shoe is the gum of the people
Singing
Jump in to the creek of life adn how much revenue
you can bring in selling rock people.
BY: HAL Jamieson
gotta love good ol stuckville. hal rocks - thanks to you and robin for sharing this... it makes me almost dizzy with anticipation of getting out of this dark and corny hole.
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nice : )
simple is it? hey robin, wheres my pie?
HAHAHAHAHAHA! HAL IS THE BESTEST.... :o) I LOVE THIS POEM.
this poem is classic! I did the same assignment and mine is no where close to your Hal. lol
~Sherry