Jack Jack
Jack Jack found a limpet in his smörgåsbord
Which clung to his nose a real odd-bod
He rolled over the payment
And scratched up his fine raiment
Cursing that damn spicy gastropod.
Copyright © Rajat Kanti Chakrabarty | Year Posted 2016
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