A Fierce Fight With Freddy the Fly

Freddy the Fly was
disembarking at ,
long last...

And if you noticed
his face, perchance.
.the very thought of
six hundred tears
falling happenstance

He'd booked a lay- over
in the Alleghany swarmps
Cause someone told him
A few "Crock and  Colas"
"Will put some nice sharp
shoes where you need them

But 
         First thing Freddy does see...a hungry croc headed for he!

freddy was all over him; much too fast for the croc to see.
At the given signal



However, this was a dream. a 'Crock", for sure.









































six hundred
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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