This is a poem I had to do
for my fucked up english teacher
Dragon King
Dragon king, Dragon king,
You can't fool me! I know you can't sing!
Dragon King, Dragon King,
Whenever you sing, the cloaks go ping!
Dragon king, Dragon king,
You have very big wings
Dragon King, Dragon King,
What's your brother's name? is it Ling?
Dragon King, Dragon King,
Why do you always stop and sing?
Dragon King, Dragon King,
I always have something to fling
Dragon king, Dragon king,
You can't fool me! I know you can't sing!
Dragon King, Dragon King,
Whenever you sing, the cloaks go ping!
I know! It's messed up!
it had to be a kids poem that rymed(sp?)
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The Notebook of Crap
RandomThis is the place for all of the stories I've written and never want to finish, the ones I have writer’s block for, too lazy to care about them and other crap. If I feel like writing for one of the stories that are here in this group, then I might...