Roses Are Red, Violets Are Blue

by ForeverAnOddity

"Slap my rump one more time, Frog, And I will bloody kill you." Over the years, Francis and Arthur have developed the habit of writing each other poems to express their feelings towards one another. This is a collection of those poems, from start to finish.

36. Chapter 36

Roses are red.

Violets are blue.

Oh, we were just finishing.

There's no need to worry, darling Mathieu.

-Francis, 6th Grade