Ode To Oliver Twist

Ricky-ticky-tick
Ricky-ticky-tack
  It's nutritious food we lack...

Fee-fi-fo-fum
I smell the blood
  of a malnourished orphan
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Krutsinger Avatar
April 14, 2019 at 12:33 AM
Oooh This one is delightfully wicked!
Wolf Avatar
April 14, 2019 at 7:16 AM
Right you are!... "And what should be done with a boy (Oliver) who asks for more soup?!" Bwa-ha-ha... Thanks for recognizing this one, Caren. Best wishes, Gershon
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