Sweet Cousin Ladareo
She lived in a giant sombrero.
West of the precious Rio Grande so narrow.
She certainly never did care-oh,
That others made fun of her lair-oh.
House built into an enormous sombrero,
Was laid out as straight as an arrow.
Outside was her sweet red Camaro.
She was my cute cousin, La’Dareo.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2019
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