Groc the Grook
Come children all - and gather round,
I’ll read to you from my old book,
which once was lost, but now is found.
It tells a tale of ‘Groc the Grook’.
“Now Groc was keen to grundle round,
but sadly Groc was not so bright,
for when he grundled underground,
they’d grindle him - at dead of night.
No need for them to grope for clues,
they heard him - in his greaky shoes!”
~
For Suzette's Competition
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