Ferocious Nightgowns
In dread of the foe
For he means grief and woe
I hid the whole night in a tree
I dallied around
And hung upside down
Why does this always happen to me?
| Contributors: | fester, keith c, Stacy Alexander, gnik dlooc, Beefy. |
| Poem finished: | 23rd January 2003. |