The Poet found he’d camped
On a hill overly cramped…
Waters rising
Were small-sizing
His hill with no exit ramp!
–
–J.E.C.
HOW…MANY TIMES IS THIS, NOW???
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By the Mighty Mumford
The Poet found he’d camped
On a hill overly cramped…
Waters rising
Were small-sizing
His hill with no exit ramp!
–
–J.E.C.
