I draw a camel
I draw a camel
I dew adieu
I spend days with sparrows
My nose blew confused
Whether to sneeze or not
I got fixed to the spot
I remember when a kid
The treasure hunt was real
Never grow too old for magic
I draw a gnome
I draw a tortoise teacher
I was without a teacher
Lost with the grim reaper
But now I draw a camel
I dew adieu
My hair blew off my head
Most disconcerting when not wearing a rug
Or even Davey Crockett
Published & Copyright Malachi Doyle 2024.
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