I went down the road to Flaky Jake's,
For one of their crisp, potato bakes,
Served with spiced, raw liver,
A cow was the giver,
And, a pint of root beer, cures my aches.
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This site is dedicated to entertain the reader with various works by Leigh Collin Brandt.
I went down the road to Flaky Jake's,
For one of their crisp, potato bakes,
Served with spiced, raw liver,
A cow was the giver,
And, a pint of root beer, cures my aches.
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Barry is a beast; he sits way up in the big trees,
Hunting unicorns, he likes to chew upon their knees,
Uni knees are very sweet,
Beast boy's, yummy, tummy treat,
Once the knees are gone, he begins nibbling on the feet.
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The chipmunks and squirrels are now going to war,
Now winter is here, and neither thought to nut store,
The chipmunks have loaves of bread,
That puts them a bit ahead,
The squirrels have three hinges, from someone's screen door.