Pre-poem note: I wrote this in honor of my big sister's maths test on circles.
I must warn Ты that it is complete nonsense.
Read on, if Ты dare...
There was a blue круг from Crete
Whose Цвета were overly neat
It morphed twice, scared away all the mice
Then сказал(-а) to all, 'wipe your feet
On me because I'm a doormat'
Post-poem note: Well, I warned you.
And it's not my fault if Ты end up in the hospital for laughing Ты head off, или having a bee in your bonnet about circles.
Anyway...hope Ты enjoyed! :D
I must warn Ты that it is complete nonsense.
Read on, if Ты dare...
There was a blue круг from Crete
Whose Цвета were overly neat
It morphed twice, scared away all the mice
Then сказал(-а) to all, 'wipe your feet
On me because I'm a doormat'
Post-poem note: Well, I warned you.
And it's not my fault if Ты end up in the hospital for laughing Ты head off, или having a bee in your bonnet about circles.
Anyway...hope Ты enjoyed! :D