Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Poem about syrup

I saw a boy,
Carrying 3 things of syrup.
None of them full, and none of them empty.
Walking, with a mission.
I truly hope those pancakes
Are as great as he looks
Carrying maple syrup all over campus.
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