You smell funny
Your teeth are crooked
Liar-Liar, pants on fire
Hang ‘em high on a telephone wire
Stick out your tongue
Got your nose
Lose my shoe
Show your toes
Baloney
Bologna
Hooves and lips
Crocodile tips
Cheese and crackers
Sour lip-smackers
The fickle cookie dough
Never seemed to make it to the oven
I laugh now
At the essence of being a child.
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I just though it was funny, the amount of melancholy poetry. So I wrote something kind of upbeat.
That's great!
Very interesting. It's good.
It makes me laugh. And in a way it is so very creative.
Hey Jake I just wanted to tell you that you have a true talent and I wish I could do what you do your poems are so great.
You should know, I'm smiling now. And it feels good. And you're the cause of it.
What a poem Jake.
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