LIMERICKS AND STUFF By Leigh Collin Brandt
Monday, October 9, 2023
I SPILLED MY SODA IN MY GOLDFISH TANK, AND MY GOLDFISH, HE DONE DIED
I cried and cried when my goldfish died, because I spilled my soda pop,
In criminal court, I was fair tried, after being arrested by the goldfish cop,
With my pet I won't grow old,
I'm celled in prison, alone, cold,
I am guilty I must confide, because the tank had no pop, stop, top.
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