Bertha triangle was on the fone and there was a knock on her door so she answered it. it was none other than her friend j.p. box. he kissed bertha triangles hand and they tribox danced. he she kissed his neck and he began to cry o bertha i love u i want to marry u ms triangle! so they got married and they now have little j.p. and bertha boxangles running around.
sorry ppl i was just bored and i kno this isnt a poem. lol.
