Mary Had a Disgruntled Lamb
Mary had a disgruntled little lamb, Whose fleece was greasy and matted And everywhere that Mary went, It rudely belched and farted.
Mary had a disgruntled little lamb, Whose fleece was greasy and matted And everywhere that Mary went, It rudely belched and farted.
She asked me two times What did you say your name was? Captain Underpants
Bob cruises with stealth Guppies and mollies beware Ninja-fish, vanish!
winter sucks snow and ice and slush will not end
It’s late at night and we lie in bed Lost in thought, alone in mind The heat of passion cooling soft Drifting darkly, we are blind
Late at night she walks the scene alone Enticing predatory eyes Trying too hard to attract Streetwalker in war paint Short skirt, long jacket Too much l...
arms wide and eyes closed she raises her face skyward frosty flakes delight
Special ornament If only I had duct tape She would never know
thin glaze on puddles little girls giggle and stomp ice crunches under foot
Racing down the mountain side A winding highway in the rain More flight than pleasure ride Surely I was insane
Her icy stare made me shiver Even if she made me quiver