Who's in my cracker box?
I found a saltine in here...
And it's ready, for a bowl of hot soup..
Would you like to jump in, and join me?
I'm ready to crack up, and laugh real hard.
Too much salt floating around in here..
Gotta go..
Who's in my cracker box?
Short-Poem By Kim Robin Edwards
Copyright 2003,2009..
ALL rights reserved..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem