My tummy hurt
So I slipped out of the top of our bunkbed
As quietly as I could
Like a ninja
In footie pajamas.
I opened the door of my parents room
And ran straight back to our room
To wake Tommy up.
"Tom, mom and dad are
Wrestling,
And I think
Mom's winning!"
So,
We put on our capes
And charged.
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Jake, I love it...and by love it I mean its gross...too bad its true...I hope you feel better
and again i say rejoice
probably one of the funniest poems i have ever read...in my life...ever...and nostalgic...
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