Fell from Boat Being in Shallotte
this may grab your goat
frantically fell from a boat
being in Shallotte
in Shallotte climbed an oak
branch that I know had been broke
slipping in some yolk
my wife was a wretch
turned out being quite a catch
lunch with fetch will fetch
what we would admit
all pieces of puzzle fit
crimes did commit
perfect pygmalion
in love with an alien
who was a Himalayan
what we did do on a whim
go ahead and torture them
eat some spaghetti
while in Serengeti
when he had been a carrier
we would need a barrier
we had been starting to see
a midget is what he may be
had become warm in my dorm
which was way above the norm
when a storm had begun to form
a conspiracy theory
which did become quite dreary
composing a query
we would vagrantly vegetate
what had gone on pitiful plate
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2023
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