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By P.R Branster McSmitherstufwirlRate this Poem
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Created:
05/20 2008
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206
Category:
Pain
My Poems
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The Lonesome Cabbage
I am a cabbage, sitting in this garden.
I am a cabbage, soaking in the sun.
I am a cabbage, next to the carrots.
I am THE cabbage, the only cabbage.
I am alone.
Please Login to post comments| On June 28th 2008 Hollwood2 Said: |
| ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo k................................... then. you big veg lol. thats what imma call you from now on... big veg. lol |
| On June 1st 2008 kissofasia Said: |
| awwww,now i feel like that cabbage....likeness |
| On May 23rd 2008 perdylilpyro Said: |
| this is amazing! A little off-beat, but that's part of why it is awesome |
| On May 20th 2008 TheBranster Said: |
| Really describes how I feel most all the time. |
