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There was a crooked man and he walked a crooked mile
He found a crooked sixpence upon a crooked stile
He bought a crooked cat, which caught a crooked mouse
And they all lived together in a little crooked house
He met a crooked woman and he found a crooked preach
They had a crooked marriage on a crooked little beach
They had some crooked children and they lived a crooked life
The crooked man, the cat, the mouse, the children and the wife
They were happy for a number of crookedly long years
Lived a life of crooked happiness, no worries and no fears
Until one day the crooked wife upset the crooked man
He yelled a crooked yell and then he hit her and he ran
The crooked man came again at the stroke of twelve
That was when their crooked life became a living hell
There was a crooked man and he walked a crooked mile
And when he killed his wife and kids he smiled a crooked smile
The crooked man lived alone for years to past
Whenever someone sang the poem
It was their time and they never did last
Say it if you dare
Don't be scared
The crooked man is there
Once he is in your mind
It becomes your time
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Author:
Lil-M-M (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 23rd, 2024 23:56
- Comment from author about the poem: The crooked man poem inspired me after me and my friends did a little joke on each other.
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments2
Great fun - enjoyed. Quite a lot of 'some stuff' added?
Thanks?
Makes a change from your previous stuff - keep up the good work!
Thanks
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