Tuesday, 29 May 2012

One of my favourite poems

Violet Buregarde

Did any of you ever know
a person called Ms.Violet? 
This dreadful woman saw
no wrong in chewing, 
chewing all day long for
years and years 
she chewed away 
consuming fifty packs a day 
and the price she has to pay for going so very far astray 
is turning into a blueberry 
so please, Oh please,
we beg you to only chew two times a day.
A poem that I like by Nea                       

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