Polturam hangs all Wednesday long
Speaks no word and sings no song
His nose is all prickles
As if the wind tickles
We suspect a connection to bong.
(Rectified By Wes Volger)
On Wednesday Polturam hanging all day long
Neither speaks any word nor sings a song.
Sometimes giggles
As if wind tickles
Some think it must be connection to bong.
(Submitted by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR)
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