One Yak, Two Yak, I'll Whack you, Yak!
You ate my treats,
You speak in "Bleats",
And Frankly, Yak, you smell like feets!
You take up space,
So much, you waste!
Fat Yaks are such a waste of space!
I Loved Tibet,
Hard to forget,
How badly Yaks smell when they're wet!
But, now I'm back.
My bags unpacked,
No longer must I deal with yaks.
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
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