Saturday, March 29, 2008

A poem

This a poem my friend sent me. Enjoy

just emailing you
nothing better to do
what looks like a foo
fighter, even some glue
I have no clue
but I'm emailing you.
and what of nip lakker the ace
nobody should look on his face
It's terribly ugly
a heck of a mugly
because of a mattigan's mace.
what a mattigan is I don't know
I think it has to do with flow
it's a type of knight
that runs into a fight
and then won't come out till it's stuck in a dike.
this poem is rambling
my mind is shambling
onto the path to death
(sweet, sweet, death)
and even though Moe
wants curly to go
the monkeys will eat Larry's face.
I have a ming vase
in it, stuck, is my face
and though I try so hard
to give it LeCardd
the monkeys will eat larrys face.