LIMERICKS AND STUFF By Leigh Collin Brandt
Monday, April 18, 2016
BY MY HOUSE ON A HILL WAS A TREE
By my house on a hill was a tree,
I cut the tree down but, I should have left the tree be,
For, the tree held up the hill,
My house made a topple-down spill,
And, I was buried beneath the hill, house and tree.
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