A poem recited by Erika
When you read this poem,imagine Bilbo Baggings from Lord of the Rings saying it,or just imagine a British person saying it,but Bilbos funnier...
One beautiful spring day,early in the morn,there was a little bird,
He was peerched upon my window sill,
singing of sweetness and peace,
Hes chirpping was so perfect that I wanted to see this marvolous
birdy,
so I peeked my head out of the covers,sat up,and putted on
my slippers,
and got out of bed,
I walked to the window and saw the bird,
I closed the window,
WHICHED CRUSHED THE BIRD'S FREAKIN' HEAD!!!
I heard that on the radio!It was so funny,the way they said it,lol!
One beautiful spring day,early in the morn,there was a little bird,
He was peerched upon my window sill,
singing of sweetness and peace,
Hes chirpping was so perfect that I wanted to see this marvolous
birdy,
so I peeked my head out of the covers,sat up,and putted on
my slippers,
and got out of bed,
I walked to the window and saw the bird,
I closed the window,
WHICHED CRUSHED THE BIRD'S FREAKIN' HEAD!!!
I heard that on the radio!It was so funny,the way they said it,lol!

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