Ode to a pimple apon my brow...
Although you are little,
So small I cannot see,
Do you already know
How much pain you cause me?
You hide behind my well groomed brow,
Throbbing all day long,
Although I'm sure you'll raise your head,
If a cute boy comes along!
Oh, tiny little pustule,
I hate you to the core!
Please make your stay a short one,
Because your presence I abhore!
So small I cannot see,
Do you already know
How much pain you cause me?
You hide behind my well groomed brow,
Throbbing all day long,
Although I'm sure you'll raise your head,
If a cute boy comes along!
Oh, tiny little pustule,
I hate you to the core!
Please make your stay a short one,
Because your presence I abhore!
posted by ~ruthie @ 4:50 PM
3 Comments:
At 6:55 AM,
Anonymous said…
If you pop this zit
you must aquit.
At 4:18 PM,
Aisha said…
did you write this poem?????? Girl you need to be a chilren's writer. That is so cute.
At 3:28 PM,
Tee/Tracy said…
ROFL! I'll trade pimples with you. Mine are not quite so shy.
Laughing at your pink in the sink post too. :)
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