Now,you might of heard this title in the Hicthikers Guide to the Galaxy. Here's what I thought it might sound like.
What's this?
Lumpy and grey?
a small piece of fuzz
that I found in my armpit today
It's smelly and warm
with a tint of green
I'll bet
that it's not very clean
How is it,
that my armpit
that I really don't use
in the least little bit
Could create soemting
as weird as this,
being as big
as the thumb on my fist?
But that is it,
there is no more
to a small piece of fuzz
that I flicked on the floor.
:)
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You pick that up off the floor this instant!!!
Guh-ross. You have your mommy's poetry in you.
There's medication for that...
Awww, how sweet! Yep, she's definitely mine!
I hafta say - as much as love your mom & day, this may be my favorite Kline blog. Beautiful poem, luv! -Suzie
yaaaay for lint!
i have a folder fuuull of poems.
Hilarious! I'm lovin' it!
-Zebraman
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