Boo-boo, mmmm . . .Chuck - a - luckaBoom boom boomChuck up a logUp-chuck anotherLog in your motherBoo hoo hooLog cabin tooJust for you
these windows in the frontso largethe view from the windows in the frontso gorgeousthe cat sitting in front of the windows in the frontso soft
i want to lie on the couchand take in these sightsif i drink it inmaybe it will changetiny, ugly, ragged,me
What is the sum of 9 and 11:
It's your turn! Move into the poem. Renovate it. Knock down its walls. Put your spin on it. Make it your own.