Wednesday, January 26, 2011

poem/song

A dozen, a gross, and a score
Plus three times the square root of four
Divided by seven
Plus five times eleven
Is nine squared and not a bit more.
I dont care if it rains or freezes
as long as I have my plastic Jesus
travelling on the dashboard of my car
It comes in colors pink and pleasant
and it glows at nite b/c it's iridescent
I take it with me when I drive far.

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