Poem: Traitor Plum

Traiter plum, you are the pits,
looking so delicious, but your lacking gives me fits.
I ate you all to little bits
and I say you were so not worth it!

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Posted on 2011/08/16, in Poetry, Silliness, Tales from Life. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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