I sat on a mat
it felt like a cat
it was a cat
and now it is dead
I am running from mushroom flavoured policemen
because they respect cats
I killed one
did you know that?
you did!
I TOLD YOU!
how can you read my thoughts
did mister TInklebarton tell you the secret to mind reading
if so tell me it because I want to know Mrs Cragwellies Raspberry Flan Recipe!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow i believe for poetrys sake