Selwot Rylet

Rookie (10/27/1988 / Ann Arbor)

Matt Is Dead - Poem by Selwot Rylet

there once was a boy named Matt
he ate so much food he was fat
no women would touch him
so his future was grim
so he shot himself in his hat

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 4, 2008

Poem Edited: Sunday, November 20, 2011


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