Luann by Greg Evans and Karen Evans for April 14, 2002
Transcript:
"A Poem By Luann." "Purple pimple" "On my nose" "A tear of root beer" "In my eye" "The smell of Thursday" "In my hair." "I am a flushed" "Goldfish - " "Gwoosh.." "Well? Think I could be a rich poet?" "Absolutely! Just like.. like.." "Oh, whatziz face.. that wealthy poet.." "You know! That really rich poet.." "Oh wait. There are no really rich poets.." "Only really angry ones."
JoeyCooler777 about 11 years ago
It’s not about money Bernice. You should know that..
j.luciani over 7 years ago
What about Dr. Suess?