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Poem By:  Caroline S.
07/09/2010
When you open the door
and you see your Grandpa snoring on the floor.
You here a yelp
from your brother that bleach.

You here your mom
cooking dinner with smelly
onion that make your belly unsteady.

My dad who was mowing the lawn
ran over a toy that was a boy.
In fact it was a barbie named Ken.

Sister cried beacause she loved that toy
so her dog named Fudge who was a boy
brought her another toy.

Grandma who was cracking up
watching Dr.Phill
toke a pill to stop the laughing.
I just laughed hard.
 
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