There once was a kid,
He sat on the poty lid,
He fell and he flopped,
And broke his leg on the pot.
His mother cried,
The dog died,
And everbody sighed,
Everybody rushed in the bedroom,
But only saw a bread groom with his broom,
They starred in disgust,
When James got stung by a wasp.
He yowled,
And everyone howled,
The kid’s mom ran out,
And saw a man.
He was a man of leather,
Who flew away like a feather,
The kid was in distress,
As his leg was caught in his dress.
When they reached the lab,
They saw the doc in a cab,
The doc was handed a fork,
When the kid took of the frock.
Then came a dog,
With a big fat log,
The doc took the log,
And the kid ran away like a hog!
P.S.
Please bare with me if you didn’t like this poem cause I wrote it when I was 9 years old
Note: the kid refers to my coz
peace out ;D
He sat on the poty lid,
He fell and he flopped,
And broke his leg on the pot.
His mother cried,
The dog died,
And everbody sighed,
Everybody rushed in the bedroom,
But only saw a bread groom with his broom,
They starred in disgust,
When James got stung by a wasp.
He yowled,
And everyone howled,
The kid’s mom ran out,
And saw a man.
He was a man of leather,
Who flew away like a feather,
The kid was in distress,
As his leg was caught in his dress.
When they reached the lab,
They saw the doc in a cab,
The doc was handed a fork,
When the kid took of the frock.
Then came a dog,
With a big fat log,
The doc took the log,
And the kid ran away like a hog!
P.S.
Please bare with me if you didn’t like this poem cause I wrote it when I was 9 years old
Note: the kid refers to my coz
peace out ;D