Grandma Got Into the Fray
Smunky was being followed by corn puffs that were chunky.
He threw some into banana trees which were guarded by monkey.
Irritated monkey threw back a two by four, camera and brick.
Smunky was angry now, He yelled “Cousin, that’s not slick!”
A funky odor permeated in the wonderful night air now.
Smunky the skunk was letting out his perfume and it was a wow!
Monkey threw down a dollar, a horse, a munkin and a dime.
Smunky was completely obliterated, completely felled this time.
Grandma got into the fray and said, “Boys you had better play nice!”
A formidable relative she did not have to tell these boys twice.
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