Zweitey Man Flying His Kite In the Muggy Skies-
There was a man from Zweite
Who liked to fly his kite
On each muggy day
The man would say
'Oh, how I miss the flight!'
There was a man named White
Who used to fly his kite
But during a break
He made a mistake
What a terrible day for White
5/15/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2019
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