LIMERICKS AND STUFF By Leigh Collin Brandt
Saturday, April 6, 2024
MY ZAG AND MY ZIG AND MY JAZZ HARP GIG
I agreed with the highway when I made the zig,
I am afraid my zag was a mile too big,
My jeep made a fast roll,
I split body from soul,
I now play funky harp, when I get a jazz gig.
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