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The Worlds Worst Poem
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The Worlds Worst Poem |
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poettothecars Senior Member
since 2006-02-10
Posts 1093New Zealand 
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255 The Worlds Worst Poem 05 July 1999 My friend Sue I don’t know what to do I’ve lost my shoe my socks have gone missing too Look under the bed, she said The place lost things hide When we toss them aside Mum I’ve lost my soul and this sock has got a hole Can I have an ice cream I promise not to scream When will this end to darn and mend The worlds worst poem now lets just show ‘em “But speaking the truth in love, may grow up into him in all things, which is the head, even Christ:” Ephesians 4: 15 KJV a poet who cares |
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