LIMERICKS AND STUFF By Leigh Collin Brandt
Sunday, July 9, 2023
MAROON COULD BE A COLOR, BUT IT IS DEFINITELY NOT A FRIEND
My garden potatoes were colored maroon,
No one would eat them, except Mr. Raccoon,
He ate them on a dare,
Then messed his underwear,
He sat on the toilet from noon until noon.
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