There once was an inventor who was real bored
He assembled a white dress and thought he had scored
But he didn’t get his way
Because his monster didn’t stay
And he’s stuck tinkering with a broken down ford.
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- Drew
- I am a writer working on various short and long fiction pieces. This blog is a daily hobby, in which I normally rhyme quite a bit. Please read more about the history and purpose of Daily Rhymes here: http://dailyrhymesofthetimes.blogspot.com/2010/08/about-daily-rhymes-of-times.html
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