THE TRAGIC COW POEM
Once upon a merry time
there was a little cow,
Who used to play out in the sun
for as long as her mother'd allow.
She liked to jump and play outside
From morning until night
From when the sun shone high above
To when the moon shone bright
And then one most disastrous day
There was seen a sorry sight!!!
The hill on which the cow would play
Was now a building site!!!
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THE JESTER
There was a young man from Manchester,
Who fancied himself as a Jester,
He paraded the town dressed up as a clown,
In big boots, red nose and sou' wester!
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