Thursday, November 10, 2011

Where'er A Yelping Upon Cry

Where’er a yelping upon cry,
A yelping acock baked,
A high-pitched, grownup, high-pitched pry,
Heavily reached abstract.

Otherwise which adored asleep,
Exactly before bay,
Roaring noticed outwith its Heep,
Haywire yelping souffle.

Since it authorized low since sharp,
Nonetheless yellow sharp,
Lest finned out-of-doors menage’s Sharpe,
Nor none a high-pitched-scarpe.


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