The Diaries Of Pickle's Shitzu

Poems

Roses are red,
That much is true,
But violets are freaking purple,
Not blue

Roses are red,
Violets are blue         
God made me fabulous,
What happened to you?

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
This guy's Fred,
He has the Flue

(This one is dedicated to all the girls who look at Ayato)

(This one I made up myself!)

Roses are red,
So is your blood,
Look at him again,
I'll pull out my gun

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
He's for me, not for you.
If by chance you take my place,
I'll take my fist and smash your face

(This ones for all the cheaters)
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I want a Pringle ,
See him/her again and your single

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Sheeps go baaa
And cows go moo

~Poet Pickle