Monday, April 10, 2006

Poem of the Day: The Yolk's On Me

Gregory K.

They say that if you take an egg
And hold it in your hand just right,
Then you can squeeze and squeeze and squeeze
And squeeze that egg with all your might,
And it won't break, or so they say,
No matter how you try and try.
Well, I am here to tell you, friend...
They lie.

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1 comment:

Anonymous said...

funny but maybe the egg was supposed to be hard boiled