Cosmo’s Baffroom Poetry
I fink best in the baffroom, so it’s poetry from the baffroom, not about the baffroom. It’s a good finkin’ spot. Here is todays poem:
Sometimes when I make a mistake
I’m afraid people will be mad
tho it was just an accident
still it makes me sad.
I try to fix it best I can
and if it doesn’t work
I truly hope they understand
and don’t fink I’m a jerk.
– Dis Cosmo
What an awesome poem little man. You’re right, baffrooms is good for finkin. I can tell you this too little buddy, nobody will ever think you are a jerk because you’re just not a jerk, never have been, never will be. No matter what you do. I love you so darn much Cosmo, you always make me smile and laugh ????????????????????????❤❤❤
That was a wonderful poem sweetie. I do some of my best work in the bathroom too! ????
Ahww beautiful!
Awww Cosmo, you are da bestest little boy eber.????????????
Bery profound poetry, Cosmo. You are wonderful little rat-man!