Sunday, May 10, 2009

My Soul Poem

I was originally Mary Wollstonecraft

What a tongue twister

She was an 18th century English author

Her skin was as white as the younger Olsen sisters

 

Mary died after giving birth

Alfred de Vigny is what she became next

He became a French author

His forehead was as big as a tyrannosaurus rex

 

Alfred died of old age

But his sole would carry on into a can

It stayed there till it became the British banker Reginald McKenna

He looked just like the butler from Batman

 

Reginald died in a car crash

But he wouldn’t let the soul die

Herve` Villechaize was then born

He was as short as July

 

Herve` would eventually commit suicide

But then I would arise

I am a great athlete

This poor sole will never die

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