Ode to Noodlehead's Missing HeadA Poem by Gurglesnarch van CaasiIt's gotta be somewhereOde to Noodlehead’s Missing
Head The pasta used to have a
face The pasta also had a head And somehow after she lost
it The pasta still wasn't dead
Whether in linguine or tortellini
Pastas need a face to cry It’s sad indeed how
Noodlehead Lost her nose, lips, and
eyes!
It wasn't shoddy cropping Her profile picture’s
serious Some mental patient hacked
it off When she was still delirious
She stumbled and she bumbled Tripped and fell and dropped
her brain It’s funny how so many think
the Mental patient was the one
to blame
I mean, I might be off my
rocker And might’ve pushed my gran
off hers too But it’s still unfair all
this profiling I escaped and had nothing
else to do!
The truth is, she is just
too clumsy She dropped something
important while named Noodlehead And she lost her face, for
it was on it! Noodlebumble(ing clutz) now
instead! :D
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Added on March 21, 2014Last Updated on March 21, 2014 AuthorGurglesnarch van CaasiMAAboutGreetings. I am eighteen. I am a renaissance man: An artist and A bodyguard and A philosopher and A secret agent (I made that one up) But most importantly I am A writer. .. more..Writing
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