It's Magic!
It’s Magic!
FOR MY NEXT TRICK,
I’ll take away what is making
Everyone sick around here.
I’ve been hired by BP to
make the oil spill magically disappear.
Hocus pocus! Abracadabra!
Here take this pill,
wear this amulet spelling
ABRACADABRA to ward off this disease,
and put on these rose-colored glasses.
That black splat out
there is just whack!
According to BP,
It’s really just a
big blob of bird crap!
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Copyright © Marie Harrison | Year Posted 2010
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