The County Fair - Palindrome
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At the county fair when the time keeper went toot.
Little Natan riding a ewe bolted out of the shoot
Keeping his weight level was quite a fight
Mom and dad watched as he hung on with
all his might. Many couldn’t have done what he did.
Eight seconds is good stats for a five year old kid
He knew he had a reder rump.
When the rope fell through the terret, off of
The ewe he did jump
He said without a selles you shouldn’t ride
Don’t be a kook and hurt your backend hide.
This boy is an amazing tot.
He’s looking for a new gig that’s hot
Riding down a river on a kayak
might be fun. A racecar
Might do, but never another ewe!
5/12/2018
toot, Natan, ewe, level, mom, dad, did, stats, reder, terret, selles, kook, tot, gig, kayak, racecar
Copyright © Eve Roper | Year Posted 2018
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