Zack's Special Bedroom
Zack’s Special Bedroom
By Elton Camp
Zack made bushels of the long green
So built a bedroom like nobody’d seen
So he could see the fish swimming free,
He placed it beneath the level of the sea
One wall was made of the finest glass
So he could see creatures swim past
It was the envy of all he took in there
For none had ever seen a thing so rare
But it ended up being sad for poor Zack
One night, the wall developed a crack
Into the room, the water did stream
Giving new meaning to “wet dream”
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