LIMERICKS AND STUFF By Leigh Collin Brandt

I am a baby hermit, and I have climbed up into a tree, Ma and pa and sis and bro, have been looking all around for me, When one walks under ...

I made paths through an acre of woods, So I could stroll with friends from my hoods, But, no one came near, Because they said they could hea...

Donny got so excited yanking his trombone, That he broke his finger bone, Now he's so sad, Because he now plays so bad, He was fired fro...