Holy Canole

every once in a while when we let our minds wander we can come up with some pretty weird junk. they have a name for this junk, and it's called poetry. today i took part in this "mind wandering" and came up with this...

"Holy Canole" <-- I dare you to click on that

There once was a buck
Who ate a canole and said yuck

So his buddy asked, "What's wrong with you dude?"
And he replied, "It's not to be rude,

But this canole I ate
It just wasn't great

It was far too hard
It tasted like lard

So I'm gonna go home now..."
But then, there was a loud POW!

His buddy punched him and said, "You big dummy!
That canole was made by my mummy!"

"So if you don't like it," he said,
"There must be no brain in your big fat head!"

personally, i find my poem to be pretty sweet. i'm not sure about what the whole thought process was on it, but it's a poem and it works for me. hope you enjoyed it!

:-P