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Da Bonga Tribe !!

I was out walking.. through the jungle one day

When i got to a secluded spot i heard a voice did say ...

"Tooki tookie tonga... white man you... grab him by da bonga's... put him in da stew "!

I stood there feeling scared by this little man's yell, so i turned about then Pooped myself and... ran like hell

Blinded by the sunshine that was caught up in my eyes

I was Tripped up by a creeper... oooh ! nasty sore surprise !

My face got stung by nettles... ouching in my fall

In the distance ... getting closer... i could hear the bonga's call

"Tooki tookie tonga... dinner on the way... yummy in my tummy... you is here to stay

Losing sight of consciousness i woke up... in their *** !

The bonga's danced around me... my bottom getting hot

"Tooki tookie tonga ... dumplings in da stew... dragged here by da bonga's... now we gonna eat you !

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Written by
mark-jarrad
English
Published
Jun 5, 2012
Lines·Words
12·162
Notes

I had to invent the word 'ouching' for this poem and for those not sure what it means , it is when something hurts alot..lol :)

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