Parnassus Is My Summer Home
A New Poetry Blog - Trying to Phase Out My Old Xanga. Feedback is appreciated.
Saturday, April 18, 2009
Ode to a Stank Tree
Stank Tree, oh Stank Tree,
Why do you reek so much?
Like bathroom trash, and swampy ass
Like Sex, and Shame, and Such.
Stank Tree, oh Stank Tree,
Your stench, it makes me frown
So Stank Tree, you rank tree,
I hope they cut you down
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