A naughty imagination & a restless mind,
These two take my hand
And lead me into a WonderLand
There on my way I meet an angel, half human
with a couple of magical wings,
he stands there over the sand
The wings are golden and his smile of a human
There's no one in sight
His smile is so bright
a colorful world ....
There exists no fight
Let the angel fly here & there
Through my dreams, over this wonderful land.
The Surly Chef (Limerick)
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When she spotted the dour chef’s glower,The young baker-in-training would
cower.She was desp’rate to bail,For he’d rail, “Sour! Stale!” …And then
shower th...
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