User:Nomoredonkeys
Jump to navigation
Jump to search
No more donkeys
Eating up the yard.
Van Gogh is dead.
I will prove it.
The donkeys sing,
“Let me go.”
“Or else.”
I told my dad
That Ned
Said
“No more kids.”
I don’t like this
Place at all.
It’s too small.
And strange.
The donkey yelled,
“Yea, I see him now!”
I bought my own cow.
The donkey’s fault,
Of course.
| ||
| ||
| ||