When the rooster crowed
at the break of dawn
Tom would only
stretch and yawn,
His sleep time never
quite complete
till Tommy knew
twas time to eat,
He'd eat all day
we all knew that
Others said
my Tom was fat,
Was never late
when came "Last Call"
Oh how I loved
my Butterball.
1 comment:
Thanks! It deserves its' place in history!
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