Barnyard: A shakespearean poem

Jan 26, 2009 00:01

"Sally May, Sally May, where art thou, Sally May?" Deadpool said to himself, sitting cross legged against a corner in the compound.
"I sit in my corner, I ponder my day,"
"Yet still I see none, of dairy nor hay." Myself sighed.

"If only we had, the farm animal way." Such a dreary day this was turning out to be, Wade thought.
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