Thursday, 24 May 2007
04:09:49 PM (GMT)
Narrated *Cough*Yeahright*cough* By my older sister Kumiko who "sooooooo wanted" To
help me with this......(She's the one in italics, please forgive me readers)
One and half months to wait,
After seven months of hell on earth
Some people say that it's fate,
If this is fate then i'm the queen of sheba
Arguments just lead to another,
sisters or brothers,
2 boys 2 girls or 1 of each what do I care?
Still the babies unamed,
They can both be called bob just deside already
Turns into a bit of a game,
Deside or i'll rip my ears off
Because if there's a girl on that day,
Don't care have 3 sisters already
My mother will say,
Here she goes again...
Harumi Takara Miwa or Kaori,
Just name it something, how about butthead?
But if there's a boy on that day,
Changed my mind, 2 girls no more brothers
My father will say,
Bob is a good name...
Masaaki Daiki Yuji or mabey Saburo,
*tries to rip ears off*
But in the end desides to wait till another day,
Why me Lord.....
And then i'll pay,
Pay for what? You haven't done anything, yet.....
With a load of yelling and crap,
And me sat on the mat,
We have a sofa Hitomi
In the middle of and arguement,
I like this poem
With my older sister of course....
I HATE THIS POEM