Friday Poem
© 20 Dec 2013 Luther Tychonievich
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Friday Poem

Nonesense to be read with a stuffed-nose voice.


Untitled Poem

I’m wondering whad wanderings will win de rings,
  Du rings dad are de prize for wandering besd;
I wander lods, befores and afders and durings
  Bud dond know if I’m bedder den de resd.
I’d like do wander with a jampion wandering
  I’d like to win de rings de winner geds
And dat’s de reason dad I now am wondering
  Whad wandering sdyle will help me win all beds?

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