here’s a strange little man by the lake He is naked and holding a rake! There must be a reason In this chilly season It must be a dare, for goodness sake!
I've developed a very large bunion Yes, you’ve guessed it: the size of an onion It won't fit in my shoes It's of various hues And will stop me from having much fun, then!
I am thinking of writing a book, As an author, how smart I will look. How many beans should I spill All those pages to fill? I think I’ll just do it, by hook!