~Bushy Poems and Stories~

• Ten little Gavin's feeling fine. One got to high and then there nine.
• Nine little Gavin's messing with fate. One fell off the stage and then there were eight.
• Eight lttle Gavin's on their way to heaven. One got lost and then there were seven.
• Seven little Gavin's in those Rolling Stones pix. I accidentally cut ones head off and then their were six.
• Six little Gavin's trying to stage dive. One got attcked by mad chicks and then there were five.
• Five little Gavin's repeating the line "I am a whore." One got taken literally and then there were four.
• Four little Gavin's playing with me. I must've been dreaming cos there were actually three.
• Three little Gavin's playing a kazoo. One got sucked in and then there were two.
• Two little Gavin's, what could be more fun? One fell off the bed and then there was one.
• One little Gavin laying on my bed. When I entered the room, I dropped dead.

I give all the credit to Laura Algiere. I got this poem from another site and she is the author. You think I could write something that wicked? Give me your Bushy poems, stories, songs etc. and I'll gladly post em' up!