Poem: My Garden Is Full Of Crap.
My Garden Is Full Of Crap.
.
The old lady next door
Is a looney.
The old woman next door
Is a tartar.
She has hundreds of cats
And they’re driving me bats,
By crapping all over my
Iris Ensata.
.
.
By Jaksie on November 11th, 2009
My Garden Is Full Of Crap.
.
The old lady next door
Is a looney.
The old woman next door
Is a tartar.
She has hundreds of cats
And they’re driving me bats,
By crapping all over my
Iris Ensata.
.
.