I wandered, lonely as a cloud,
The reason why is clear to see,
I have B.O., and that is why,
A cloud of flies hangs over me.
I wandered
I wandered, lonely as a cloud,
The reason why is clear to see,
I have B.O., and that is why,
A cloud of flies hangs over me.
I wandered, lonely as a cloud,
The reason why is clear to see,
I have B.O., and that is why,
A cloud of flies hangs over me.
Author notes
Just a little ditty to try and make you titter.
Written June 11th, 2005
A contest entry
- Make Me Smile by pixelated nonsense.
300 points, ended June 14, 2005, 10 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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this is short and funny. i should show this to my mom. she thinks that all i write about is death and that there's only poems about death on this site. she drives me crazy. well anyways...good write. keep writing.
jen -
Thank you.
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That was cool! That made me smile also. Thanks for that....good luck in the contest!
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And do you wonder why those flies are following you?
here: hands you deoderant Now you spray this on...well for you, just spray it all over your body...and the flies should go away 
Thanks for entering, Aran. You did make me smile.
Kate
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