I met a vicious looking old goat
Who was dressed in a frock coat.
He said, “I will be level.
I am the wicked old devil!”.
So I skinned and ate that goat!
I met a vicious looking old goat
Who was dressed in a frock coat.
He said, “I will be level.
I am the wicked old devil!”.
So I skinned and ate that goat!
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Many thanks for sharing my poem with your followers, Michael. Best. Kevin
You are welcome, Kevin. xx Michael
The last line. You are unbelievable, Kevin! Lol xx Michael
Thank you, Michael. I’m so pleased you like it. All the best. Kevin
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