I caught a greyfish
Slippety slap
It fell out of the fishnet
Into my lap
It glooped and it globbled
And wasn't quite dead
Until I battered it
Over the head
I caught a potato
At the back of a shop
I cut out its eyes
Choppity chop
I sliced it in pieces
Snick snick snick
And fried them in hot oil
Quickety quick
Fish and chip
Fish and chip
Fish and chip
Pea
Sauce
Eat it all up
Monday, 10 September 2007
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Hey senior Mr Chicken.
Your poem.
They rock.
I like muchos.
I laugh like goat.
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