Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
On the top of Anastasia I took the old seasonal wagon to pull the load A snake, a bird, and one toad The toad whispered Hello The bird flew its path The snakes head cut in half For the bird to prey down upon And ate both the toad and the snake. Breakfast at ihop and a snakes head upon Birdie's plate
0
Jul 30, 2015
Jul 30, 2015 at 8:22 AM UTC
Ihop
On the top of Anastasia I took the old seasonal wagon to pull the load A snake, a bird, and one toad The toad whispered Hello The bird flew its path The snakes head cut in half For the bird to prey down upon And ate both the toad and the snake. Breakfast at ihop and a snakes head upon Birdie's plate
bill-murray
Written by
Jul 30, 2015
Jul 30, 2015 at 8:22 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem