LIMERICKS AND STUFF By Leigh Collin Brandt
Sunday, January 21, 2024
THE ICE SKATES OF DEATH
I got some new ice skates, and went out on the ice to skate,
I went out fifty feet, and fell through the ice on the lake,
Beneath the ice I couldn't swim,
Soon the lights were growing dim,
Then my clock alarm rang, and I was safe in bed, awake.
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