LIMERICKS AND STUFF By Leigh Collin Brandt
Saturday, November 23, 2024
WICKED CHILI
Looking under his chair, Jim found himself, a piece of chili,
It was only a single bean, it was furry and frilly,
It tasted uncouth,
It poisoned a tooth,
It made Jimmy have a sore belly; his colon felt silly.
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