Ary's Wish
I wish that cake tasted like ass
and also ice cream too;
I wish salad didn't taste like grass
or brussels sprouts like poo;
I wish my butt would only grow
if I ate cabbage greens;
I wish that I could only know
the feel of size 8 jeans.
and also ice cream too;
I wish salad didn't taste like grass
or brussels sprouts like poo;
I wish my butt would only grow
if I ate cabbage greens;
I wish that I could only know
the feel of size 8 jeans.
Labels: poetry

1 Comments:
At April 21, 2008 at 12:40 PM ,
Jess said...
That ROCKS! Ary, you have a gift for poetry :-)
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