Weebles Wobble

Weebles wobble
   but they do fall down.

Once without windup whimsy weebles wobble writhing in wistful wiggly wattles,
they bubble, bobble, boggle, bottle and boondoggle coddles and dawdles;
a colossal ensemble debacle joggles and toggles the toddler's throttle
waiting on wafting waffles the twaddle and goggling the toppled pottles.
 
Just google that old fossil's nozzle schnozzled squabble.






Tongue twister:
without windup whimsy weebles wobble writhing in wistful wiggly wattles
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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