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Epilogue To Walrus and Carpenter

I 4:forty 4 in the a.m. scene and I had been awakened by the strangest of dreams: of an overdressed Lion, and Gator And tales of their peculiar golfcart that was actually two young whales, who would swim them around from each island and towne while they both gorged upon snails... Now, this twosome (I'm told) did become very bold. as they chided and ordered these blowholes... and while missing the goal (on each green, and each shoal) would dig the sweet clams of each sand trap... and then they'd partake (with some lemon, and cake) leaving a trail of dead shells by the golf map, Said the Lion to He that was all scale E: "It's your shot, cause I'm closer to Home" so the Gator (It's said) did square up his head And swung while on his cell phone to a blabbering Yak who had stopped for a snack of a thick shake and Cheesey Big Mac...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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