Bedtime Giggles

by Ali   May 4, 2005


Why is it, when it's time for bed,
The queerest thought run through my head?
Each funny bone inside me wiggles,
And makes me get the BEDTIME GIGGLES

And Mother says, "there's no excuse
For acting like a silly goose!"
I guess my mother's right at that-
I DON'T KNOW WHAT
I'M LAUGHING AT!

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  • 20 years ago

    by lindzy

    haha good poem!
    ~*lindz*~

  • 20 years ago

    by ASPHYXIATED

    tHis pOem rOcKed.......rEal cUtE....xOxOx =)

  • 20 years ago

    by JoJo

    i thought that was rly cool , cos it was totaly dffrent from what i write take a lok sometime,
    well done 5/5

    xxxur guardian anglexxx

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