Pre-poem note: I wrote this in honor of my big sister's maths test on circles.
I must warn te that it is complete nonsense.
Read on, if te dare...
There was a blue cerchio from Crete
Whose colori were overly neat
It morphed twice, scared away all the mice
Then detto to all, 'wipe your feet
On me because I'm a doormat'
Post-poem note: Well, I warned you.
And it's not my fault if te end up in the hospital for laughing te head off, o having a bee in your bonnet about circles.
Anyway...hope te enjoyed! :D
I must warn te that it is complete nonsense.
Read on, if te dare...
There was a blue cerchio from Crete
Whose colori were overly neat
It morphed twice, scared away all the mice
Then detto to all, 'wipe your feet
On me because I'm a doormat'
Post-poem note: Well, I warned you.
And it's not my fault if te end up in the hospital for laughing te head off, o having a bee in your bonnet about circles.
Anyway...hope te enjoyed! :D