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Post by nenjamonky117 on Nov 8, 2010 19:58:10 GMT -5
So, i'm in school... thinking... dangerous as that sounds, and I think of this RANDOM poem that seems to grip at the very fabric of my being. So I thought, where better to put such a poem than on the very Randomness Forums themselves, where people appreciate the madness that flows form ones brain!
BUSHKADAL
Bushkadal has many pies, all are filled with jelly eyes. You will see the many sounds, of Bushkadal's eight-hundred pounds!
Who can live the many ways, of Bushkadal's eight-hundred days? If you can then you will lie, in Bushkadal's eight-hundred eyes!
Eight-hundred days the soldiers fought, 'till Bushkadal, finally caught. On trial he spake, "I will resign, if you can eat my many pies!"
Eight-hundred days the leaders ate, pies Bushkadal spake to ate. Thunderous laughter from Bushkadal, says, "NOW I SEE INSIDE YOU ALL!"
Forty-score the pies have count, 'till all their ilk have 'round about. Then Bushkadal shall rise again, upon his FIERY JELLY HEN!!!
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