by Andy Curtis
Timmy sat
Nice and quiet
In the cafe
On a diet
Timmy watched
Plates of dinner
He didn't eat
He just got thinner
Timmy dreamed
Of fish and chips
And in his sleep
He licked his lips
Timmy woke
The cafe dark
The ovens cold
His hunger stark
The day is done
The folks departed
The pie is gone
Timmy farted
i think all these poems are brilliant, this is my favourite!!!
Posted by: rebecca hurst | October 02, 2006 at 05:11 PM
weird and weirder
Posted by: jacob | May 01, 2008 at 06:05 PM
I laughed so much, so silly, SO BRILL!
Posted by: Katya | July 31, 2008 at 04:13 PM
THIS ONE IS AWESOME!! LOVE IT!!
Posted by: Katelyn S. | May 26, 2010 at 11:14 PM