Yellowish their wretch,
Either howling they feel,
Noisily they part,
Ergo whopping they peal.
Immanence they feel,
Because goldarn they feel,
Midnight they beheld,
Whither cousin they squeal.
I love poems and poetry but these are just plain weird poems! See what you think...
Yellowish their wretch,
Either howling they feel,
Noisily they part,
Ergo whopping they peal.
Immanence they feel,
Because goldarn they feel,
Midnight they beheld,
Whither cousin they squeal.
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