A
mower went out to mow,
And a raker went out to rake.
A
sower went out to sow,
And a baker went out to bake.
A
swimmer went in to swim,
And she got too far from the shore;
A
sharker went out to shark,
And the maiden was seen no more.
July
12, ‘95
B.
Courier,
July
28, ‘95
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