LIMERICKS AND STUFF By Leigh Collin Brandt
Friday, March 6, 2020
I WENT TO THE MOON TO PRACTICE
I went to the moon where I could find a great vacant land,
Where the neighbors couldn't complain when I pretend I'm in band,
Where I can make a big tone,
On my terror trombone,
And, the police don't take me off to be canned.
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