There was a big farmer fella,
He married a gal named Stella,
They found a home with some charm,
They began a mushroom farm,
Raising mushrooms called portabella.
There once was a great big fella,
He married a gal named Ella,
But, he was already wed,
Ella chopped off his head,
The other widow's name is Stella.
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Monday, February 8, 2010
THERE WAS A SQUIRREL THAT LIKED HIS NUTS-Limerick
There was a squirrel that liked his nuts,
He buried them in holes and ruts,
The squirrel was slow,
So when there was snow,
He starved because he was a putz.
He buried them in holes and ruts,
The squirrel was slow,
So when there was snow,
He starved because he was a putz.
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