Liar, Liar Pants On Fire
Billy was ten and building a rocket.
He claimed no one his age could top it.
The day came for the firing
But a blunder in the wiring
Made it end up in Billy’s pants pocket.
Copyright © Paul Schneiter | Year Posted 2015
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