BYC Poetry Club!

[MrNappy]

I don't like the color brown,
For it is not on a crown,
It is merely a color you see when looking down.
I don't like the color brown,
It makes me have a frown,
It is not a color you would see on a gown.

( That could be interpreted as racism... )

 

[BantamFan4Life]

( That could be interpreted as racism... ) 

Oh, please!

 

[WooingWyandotte]

 

[BantamFan4Life]

?

 

[WooingWyandotte]

I'm just kidding.

 

[BantamFan4Life]

Good

 

[WooingWyandotte]

I liked your poem. Was it about dirt?

 

[BantamFan4Life]

Dirt, brown yeah pretty much!

 

[WooingWyandotte]

Cool. Hey, I used to have a Houdan (my favorite chicken). But she got killed by a bobcat. I have some really cute pictures of her when she was a pullet; I remember when it would rain her crest would stand up on end in spikes.

 

[BantamFan4Life]

I hate getting sick,
So I make sure not to lick,
I always make sure the Hand Sanitizer is very thick.
I always feel like germs are there,
And I wonder where.
Some people don't even care,
And I yell at them like a bear.
Sometimes it's not fair,
When you really care,
Yet you still get sick.............