(limerick) Intro To A Tom Swifty # 689
Well, the cantaloupe's just about gone
We've a bit left of watermel-ON
But apples, we've none
And, son of a gun,
'Stead of strawberries, we have a lawn...
said Tom....FRUITLESSLY
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I would like to translate this poem
This one brought a smile. Another good one!
I should like to be artificially cheerful but they just killed my at casino