Dear Ms. Spider....
I cannot come and dine tonight
You see, I don't have very good sight
Along with that I cannot choose
Which shoes and clothes that I should use
That's not all, I have a cold
And all my bones feel cranky and old
So you see it's not the day
Why don't we dine on Saturday?
Sincerely replied,
The Fly
1 comment:
that was so cute. u rock @ poems. check my blog out sometime? its nikkimel5.blogspot.com keep up the good work. u rock
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