by Hilary Barta
It was dreadful, like cat and canary,
But the redbirds fell Splat! from their aerie
They disgracefully blundered
And their ace, Boston plundered,
Knocked dead by the bats of chin hairy.
It was dreadful, like cat and canary,
But the redbirds fell Splat! from their aerie
They disgracefully blundered
And their ace, Boston plundered,
Knocked dead by the bats of chin hairy.