Omurice, Omurice
For which we have a dance
Omurice, Omurice
We have a little chant
Nummy, nummy, Omurice
My friends all love
Omelette rice? Omurice
That's what it's called
Nummy Omurice smells so good
The long running joke spreading through the hood
No more Omurice
It's all gone
Omurice has vanished
We all have longed
For a bit more omurice
That we could've shared
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Songs of Poetry
PoetryThese are some poems I made that describe me in every aspect. Some are sad, cute, funny and I hope that you enjoy them!
