Joe

by Rose not your average   Jul 16, 2007


There was a guy named Joe,
He likes to eat dough.
He never would grow.
He just went with the flow.
He hated the snow.
He loved to row.
He broke his toe
He just said oh.
He was kind of slow,
He would always mow.
There was a guy named joe.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Dian PH

    Who is joe? are cat?

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