Thursday, 15 September 2011

A poem about polygon


Polygon

I know, my nose,
Is polygonish,
So I have,
This oh-so fond wish...
That my nose,
Had zero sides,
Round like wheels,
On biking rides...
Then I'd never,
Stick my nose,
Where I shouldn’t,
I suppose...


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