I Twist My Tongue-
Yada, yada, yada;
I slipped and fell and I twist my tongue;
Spoke so ravenishly datta, cotta lata;
Dislodged wit coal miner’s lung;
See Porky spit"Th-Th-The, Th-Th-The, Th-Th... That's all FOLKS!"
Penny Henry laid me sum eggs flung,
I’d sli, sli, slip and fell and broke them, well nothin left not even the yolks;
Yada, yada, yada;
I slipped and fell and I twist my tongue;
Twist My Tongue Poetry Contest
Rhyme poetry form only.
Sponsored by: Nina Parmenter
01/19/20
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2020
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