Nostradamus Poem by Phil Soar

Nostradamus



I once read Nostradamus
And now I'm all confused
If he knew everything on earth
Why do I feel abused?

I read his many statements
In a library almanac
It scared the living crap from me
So I took the bugger back

Tuesday, October 2, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: humour
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