Too much coffee...

Too much coffee...

A Poem by JSmith
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What happens after i drink too much coffee...

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I love chicken noodle soup,

It’s my favourite kind of goop.

My mind has done the loop de loop,

Now we love chicken noodle soup.

 

What’s this? Another verse?

Of course, it’s part of that witch’s curse,

To write of chicken noodle soup in verse,

Or end up riding in blackened hearse.

 

Now you love chicken noodle soup,

It’s your favourite kind of goop.

Now write of chicken noodle soup,

Or upon you sudden death will swoop.

 

© 2009 JSmith


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Ha Ha, great poem. Love the rhyme and meter and now I want some chicken soup!

Posted 16 Years Ago


like this alot ..very funny piece kind of reminds me of a dr. seuss piece... nice job on this!!! put a smile on my face..

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Added on November 3, 2009
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