"grettled" poems
The shimmering frog in tights with a bow
Gave a shot in the dark at his prize that took fro
He hansled and grettled for all the flys that he could tell he caught the eye of a Venus fly trap that stood
I am named after the beauty but beast I am
Love me tell tomorrow and I will always stand or love another for who I’m named that be man
He hansled and grettled gurgled and grunted jumped and took a hurtle because a women he wanted , to kiss me like the stories and turn me to a prince for that is what I want to be a man is what I wish
He hansled and grettled flirted and tried to give love but the love was just not fair for in time, a pinch at his heart the witch took a start and left his legs shaking with salt as she carved
At last she just wanted him for what he had down below from the start
May 24, 2019
May 24, 2019 at 12:38 AM UTC