Teenage PoetryHormones and rhyming dictionaries seem to go together. Let's celebrate this by publishing the poems you wrote as a teenager.
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chthonic, Thu 11 Aug 2005, 14:49)
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My teenage poemsHurrah for trees,
Trees are nice,
They don't eat cheese,
They're not like mice.
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I used to know a little fish,
Who swam through deep blue seas,
But now he lies upon a plate,
With ketchup, chips and peas.
Yay!
(, Wed 17 Aug 2005, 15:34, Reply)
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