Battlecreek Joust
When Kelloggs' jousts
with Post,
It's easy to find the host,
Just look for that Ruby Red Smile,
From her lawnchair seat,
for quite a while,
Poppin' pocorn in,
With a fox's sly winning grin,
She dodges the poor fool's splash,
And is set to collect her winner's cash,
She'd bet on that poor fool,
Drowning in that puddle-pool....
One thing the fool noticed
with his last breath,
And his untimely death,
She'd pulled a clever one off,
To mislead others of his ilk,
She's now using GatorAid
instead of milk!!!!
For my Jewel of a friend, Ruby.
Copyright © Tom Bell | Year Posted 2007
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