Unexpected Laugh
boy was in the garden, one shy summer day
when he heard his mother talking, her voice gone astray
"this monster it is to come soon, it will take me away to my doom"
this boy asked his mother, about this evil beast
but she replied to him to go put his dog on a leash
she then told him this monster once a month came
and the boy decided she was just talking about menstrual pain
This poem was written by Paul Conversano on Apr 09, 2008.
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