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Rum Tum Tiddle

Rum tum tiddle
You can fiddle
In the middle
Of the place where you piddle
In a skittle on the griddle 

Rum tum tiddle
It's a brittle little riddle
As you tell your tarradiddle
And we beat a paradiddle
Every kid'll want to whittle
And watch you as you diddle
Mrs. Twiddle.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Krutsinger Avatar
August 7, 2018 at 8:41 PM
This is the kind of fun I like to see before I have to get serious.
Salmonson Avatar
August 7, 2018 at 9:02 PM
I'm eventually gonna compose, a couple now and then, enough tiddlywinks-referencing poems for a gift-booklet that will go with my handmade tiddlywink targets.
Waters Avatar
August 7, 2018 at 4:50 PM
noice bit o morning fun to light my dim day
Salmonson Avatar
August 7, 2018 at 9:00 PM
Rim Dim Dimmidy!
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