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Monday, July 31, 2006

i'm going to be a poet.
write about the birds and the bees
and the coconut trees.
and how essays and DRQs
are certainly not MCQs .
i'm going to be a poet.


i'm going to be a poet.
to talk about my everlasting life.
and how i long to be a wife.
and how i can boast to my brother.
" hey, i'm gonna be a mother.
i'm going to be a poet.


i'm going to be a poet.
always seem happy to be single.
but wif guys, i want to mingle.
i saw 2 men tt were darn sweet.
" i must have both!" i said with a tweet.
i'm going to be a poet.


i'm going to be a poet.
no matter how bad i rhyme.
or if i dun own a dime.
you will stay by my side come what may.
tt person may be you... its so hard to say.
i'm going to be a poet.


10:33 pm