| An Ode To Yoshi
Her hair is as gold as field of wheat, She don't hold a pen 'cause she writes with her feet, She cries, "Save the Veggies!" and insists, "Eat the Meat!" Oh, how I love my sister, Yoshida. She has her own website, I like it a lot, Mostly because on it I've a spot, In this spot I write stories, weird things and my thoughts, But still, it's the site of my sister, Yoshida. We have a third sister, and her name is Tinii, Sometimes she's neat, sometimes she's a meanie, If we were of age we would go drink martinis, But we're not twenty-one, so...uh, yeah, Yoshida. By: The Aki |
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| An Ode To Aki Her hair is as brown as...um, chocolate syrup, She would fail if she tried to use a stirrup, She cries, "It's not TECHNO!" and insists, "It's Indie Rock!" Oh, how my sister Aki, I mock. She has my own website, and works on it a lot, Mostly because she's a Java nerd, and of that, I am not. She writes many codes, none of which I understand, but some day I'll know what doomsday she's planned. We have another sibling, whose name I forget, She's usually not bad, but sometimes a prick. If I liked alcohol, I'd drink it all day, but my sisters would yell at me, so, er...I write this peom, instead. Go AKI!!! By: The Yoshi |
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| An Ode To Tii-chan
Her hair is dark like burnt toast She is so cool, I like her the most She is my little sister, I don't mean to boast Wonderful little Tii-chan We call her Tii-chan, 'though she's 100 feet tall And I am pathetically shorter than them all She is much cooler than us, for she is friends with Paul My amazing sister Tinii If Tinii were the President, we'd be oh so happy Because as a President, she'd not be crappy Her rules would rock, 'cause she's so cool, and if she wasn't we'd impeach her. GOOOOOOOO TINIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!! WOOOHOOOO! By: The Yoshi |
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