Josh the Wosh
Was mathed awhim.
A slippy slosh
counfounded him.
What couldn’t be
Was bobbing up.
He seemed to see
a flippy flup.
“I’ll math no more.”
We heard him say.
Like those before
He’d lost his way.
02.19.18
Josh the Wosh
Was mathed awhim.
A slippy slosh
counfounded him.
What couldn’t be
Was bobbing up.
He seemed to see
a flippy flup.
“I’ll math no more.”
We heard him say.
Like those before
He’d lost his way.
02.19.18