Thursday, April 4, 2013

Anticlimatic poems-

A blonde , Brunet, and Redhead,
Were walking through a park.
A big mean dog did see them,
And it started to bark.
All seemed to be quite harmless,
Until the dog got loose!
There was no way to calm it,
Its temper wouldn't reduce!
So like a streak of lightning,
The dog began to chase.
What started as a simple stroll
Had now become a race!
So they ran and ran and ran
They didn't know what to do!
I couldn't think of a punch line,
So I guess this joke is through.

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