Old Tucker Brown

Old tucker brown wanted to Go fishing, He sat and planned his day Of activity, He got his fishing gear, with His rubber boots in hand, “Oh my gosh” It is pouring cats and dogs, Maybe a Cadillac, One…… At the most, do not know the Color… For the clouds were so very Black.. Well, At least he thought it was, You could see his anticipation As he looked out the window The excitement aroused as A rainbow appeared.. He cried out… With a big yell.. While the wind cease to Sway…. Clouds dissipated over the little Fishing pond.. Down the hill…. Well now, it stop pouring cats And dogs.. Therefore, he kept the Cadillac, which Color I do not know.. “Oh My Lordy” Indeed, it is a miracle for the big Guy, seen fit to pour him out a Coffee color Cadillac, Four door Deville… A platter of catfish and the Trimmings Even a shrimp or two My God, who can ask for Anything more, Except for me a pearl color Escalade… I wish… But the story is about old Tucker Brown...