There
was a man in our town,
Who thought him wondrous wise;
He
jumped onto another man,
Who wasn’t half his size;
And
when one day he woke to life,
A pulp of beef and bone;
He
swore that he would after that
Let little men alone.
April
26, ‘94
Pub.
in B. Courier,
May
6, ‘94
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