Evil weevil sat at the mall.
Evil weevil had a great fall.
All the smart piggies, and Allan's men
couldn't get weevil back in his pen.

Herbert Nehrlich

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Mary Nagy (12/1/2005 5:27:00 AM)
A fun one.....................your meter seems to come naturally whether you have a serious poem or a fun one. Very inspirational to watch your various style. Sincerely, Mary

Mister Insignificant (12/1/2005 4:15:00 AM)
you can even get them in your weet bix even your konny burgers

warm regards AJS

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