Pre-poem note: I wrote this in honor of my big sister's maths test on circles.
I must warn u that it is complete nonsense.
Read on, if u dare...
There was a blue cirkel from Crete
Whose colors were overly neat
It morphed twice, scared away all the mice
Then zei to all, 'wipe your feet
On me because I'm a doormat'
Post-poem note: Well, I warned you.
And it's not my fault if u end up in the hospital for laughing u head off, of having a bee in your bonnet about circles.
Anyway...hope u enjoyed! :D
I must warn u that it is complete nonsense.
Read on, if u dare...
There was a blue cirkel from Crete
Whose colors were overly neat
It morphed twice, scared away all the mice
Then zei to all, 'wipe your feet
On me because I'm a doormat'
Post-poem note: Well, I warned you.
And it's not my fault if u end up in the hospital for laughing u head off, of having a bee in your bonnet about circles.
Anyway...hope u enjoyed! :D
