Poem of the Day
Via Gypsy Scholar:
Nou goth sonne under wode --
Me reweth, Marie, thi faire rode.
Nou goth sonne under tre --
Me reweth, Marie, thi sone and the.
Nou goth sonne under wode --
Me reweth, Marie, thi faire rode.
Nou goth sonne under tre --
Me reweth, Marie, thi sone and the.
posted by Kate Marie | 12:01 PM | Permalink
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2 Comments:
Hey. . KM. .Next time. . Try the spell Check. Let me help:
No Goth son of mine named Underwood
Marie fairly rode while I rewound the tape.
Now, go sit under a tree
While Marie rewinds the tape and I have a son and you.
This poetry stuff is for the birds.
Heathen.
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