Eight One Three One TwoA Poem by Kenneth The Poet
two fathers,
one brand new and the other slightly wet behind the ears, share the same name as if the being called luck made it happen, but this isn't the end of it, the room number his daughter and wife were sent to is a multiple of the other father's favorite number, weird s**t huh? and from there, the father wet behind the ears, had pizza made out of sheer excellence, alpha and bravo, aleph and bet, respectively, while the quiet father-in-law proved the circle greater than the square in terms of maximized limitation, but the cap to the superior summer are the pictures of the baby cousins taken together and the cuteness factor was off the scale, eight one three one two is best day after three two one one two © 2012 Kenneth The Poet |
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Added on August 15, 2012 Last Updated on August 15, 2012 AuthorKenneth The PoetBismarck, NDAboutKenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more.. |

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