Week
... in which we asked you to write a rhyming poem about any one of five mundane subjects: cheese, bellybuttons, Nyquil, the lint trap in a dryer, or U.S. Trade Representative Charlene Barshefsky. And the winner of the ashtray from Graceland:
When I ran over our pet hamster |
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See the entire contest* (until washingtonpost.com moves the link--AGAIN) |
*Denotes external link. What--do we have to draw you a picture?