Lucky birds
How you gonna write all that and forget about horses
Your jimmies? Rustled.
That bridge? Reached & crossed.
You didn't have the courage to write "came to." 🌉 🥵
And under that bridge? Water.
My cannon? Loose. My boat? Rocked. (Because of the loose cannon.)
My worm, eaten.
my mom's face, stepped on.
My rocks, thrown.
Well look at Mr Many Baskets. I keep mine all in one, much more efficient and nothing can possibly go wrong. Surely.
My monkeys? Brassed.
Funky.
barreled?
My monkeys? in a barrel.
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