LIMERICKS AND STUFF By Leigh Collin Brandt
Saturday, January 20, 2024
SNOW WOLF
The bad wolf was so white, he blended in with the snow,
He crept up behind me, everywhere that I'd go,
As I fell to my knees,
I felt the most cold breeze,
The wolf's ripping and tearing was forever, so slow.
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