Visitors Came To Wichita
Visitors came to Wichita
I was eight, my brother Mike five
Way across Kansas from Liberal
Mike later, was glad to survive!
I was surprised by Aunt Helen
She was quite heavy, I recall
Mike ended up sleeping with her
Or have nowhere to sleep at all!
In the morning he looked real tired
I asked, "Why are your eyes so red?"
He said, "Because I was fighting,"
"Rolling to her side of the bed!"
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