Lynnell had a pongid owl,
Its young as led as light,
Though piano that Lynnell waved,
The owl travelled aright.
It wondered her in poof when f**,
It faced into the green,
It manned the pansy f** and f**,
Out f** an owl near queen.
I love poems and poetry but these are just plain weird poems! See what you think...
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