Poof
There is a dinosaur Named Poof I found him one night On my roof He was a very nice dinosaur He did not hiss at me Or roar I told my mom About how nice he was She stared at me a bit There was a long awkward pause She said “Sweetie, are you all right?” I said “Of course! I met Poof last night!” She looked concerned Then she made a call On the phone She then asked to speak to Dr. Hall He’s a psychiatrist You see He was happy to hear from us If not a bit intrigued He said I’d be a great Test study subject And he’d like to study me If I didn’t object But when I agreed I didn’t know that Poof would disappear I miss him a lot And his gigantic ears I didn’t take my medicine today So now I can see Poof just fine He said he missed me And today we could go flying I said ok so we flew out the window Then everything went black I woke up in a padded room With a jacket that put my hands behind my back
lkhjslkjdalskngfdkl · Thu May 17, 2007 @ 08:37pm · 3 Comments |