Isn't it good Isn't it nice
Having a nuclear war and eating some mice
Where are the clouds those big mushroom clouds
Send in the clouds
I know it sound crass, I know it sounds droll
But eating some mice aint that bad
Thats just how I roll
You'll roll that way too
Thats just what you'll do
When clouds come for you
I've tried other fare I know it's out there
Twinkies and toenails are nice
But they just don't compare
I have to have meat
With pink little feet
You'll get past the squeek and the tail and the hair
It could be any day now
We all know that it's true
So stock up on mice and the like
Yes I've even tried shrew
I think I see clouds
Those big mushroom clouds
Send in the clouds
you are easily one of my favorite poets i have found on this site. great work
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I think I see clouds Those big mushroom clouds Send in the clouds. very nice poem with special and original artriculation.... thank you dear poet. tony