Great words for a poem, believin, too bad my poem isn't!
Submitted by familyfunandfaith on Fri, 2006-08-04 17:01
I see the way
you give me the eye.
but I'll tell you nay;
unless I am high.
It is not how much you weigh,
no room to talk have I.
It was hearing you neigh
that made me settle for "hi".


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