Grook

The conman posing as a wizard
                                  told him to seek the answer from a frog,
                            of where he would get his treasure; in the fog,
                               "rrribit!" "rrrribit!" came the answer, from a pond,
                                   leaving the victim fifty pence emptier
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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December 9, 2013 at 3:38 PM
I like the grook Teddy, had me smiling... LINDA
Kimathi Avatar
December 11, 2013 at 4:58 AM
Glad to hear that!!!! ;-) (in fact I laughed as I wrote it, editing it over and over.
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