Silly poem 8
My mother once had a beautiful thoroughbred
It liked to sleep in her bed.
So she called it Knucklehead.
Knucklehead was a purebred.
He didn't like ot be mislead.
He didn't like his works being proofread.
One day he fled
all because he didn't want to pull the sled.
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