To all the people out there reading this poem's gonna give a strange strange feeling.
It's about a bridge,
and a guy called midge,
who suffers a great deal of paining.
The children they see it,
as a wonderful exhibit.
When the possessed jump of it.
They never new that was there destiny,
so they sat back and had a glass of tea.
Now this boy named Midge,
Was dared by someone called Smidge,
To jump of this bridge,
So of he went and jumped the bridge,
And that was the last they talked of Smidge.
(by the way this poem is set in in a unparllel universe were there's pictures of bee's on nickels!)
