Friday, January 1, 2010

Shower Doors Washington Dc Poem About Tyranical Poodle!!! (I Wrote It When I Was 15)?

Poem about tyranical poodle!!! (I wrote it when I was 15)? - shower doors washington dc

Poodles Over Yonder

Ahoy! I see a handsome young poodle.
His legs stretched across the canyon!
The wild dog with big teeth
Have you forgotten
Therefore, we declare our new President
It is the poodle
The poodle is new
The man with the beard the size of a blueberry
Constantly shaving the hair of the poodle
And save it as a dessert at the home Washington Poodle
And Washington is a wise old man
He plays the violin with a smile on his chest
And on a run, then showers in the rest
The next day, Washington tends to be a delight
He is enjoying himself in the desert and motorcycles in the stars
The spaniel, that the regulations do not like it when
The poodle wants his hair is not digested
One day, while the dog led his men
He held the challenging and thought for a moment
Maybe you could send a man to kill Washington
Bromethalin the pudding poodle, but peak
Thus, the poodle of the death of Washington wise old man has ordered

The officer appointedSugar has been selected for slaughter
He shaved his poodle tyrannical and prepared a cake
Nervousness jumped Manor Washington
He knocked on the door with a smile and handed the pudding
Washington, thanked the sugar and invited him in.
He insisted that the sugar has the first bite
Apparently the sugar has declined, misrepresentation of the stomach
Nonsense! Cried Washington
Sugar or closed in the pudding
Now dead
Washington, smiled and bit into the apple
He ate quickly and started playing violin
Awake for a man with a beard the size of blueberries was in the kitchen
This man was looking for something in a leather bag
Then he pulled that thing ...

The head of the poodle ...

Long live the king?

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