Rumpel Poems - Poems about Rumpel

...Rumpel Still's kin are a strange lot With names not easily forgot But he was kept asleep By his cousin, the creep Moonshine Still was the guilty sot Rumpel had walked deep in the wood Where M......

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... There once was a maiden with hair like straw, woven to gold but no one ever saw; an imp man made a demand, he had a sneaky plot planned; so the imp helped her and the King said, AWE! ......

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