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Rosy Mariam Redhijab

Khalid Mukhtar · October 31, 2015 · Leave a Comment

Rosy Mariam Redhijab
Loves to eat corn on the cob,
She likes it with butter, she loves it with salt,
And washes it down with a butterscotch malt.

Over The Ocean Blue

Khalid Mukhtar · October 31, 2015 · Leave a Comment

Teddy Lou Potter and his little daughter
Sailed over the ocean blue,
A curious otter pulled them in the water
And gave them a cold. Ahchoo!

Don Dalrymple

Khalid Mukhtar · October 31, 2015 · Leave a Comment

Don Dalrymple had a dimple
In his little chin;
You hardly ever saw it ‘cept
When Dalrymple would grin.

Johnny goes to the bathroom

Khalid Mukhtar · October 31, 2015 · Leave a Comment

Snaps his fingers, taps his toes,
To the bathroom Johnny goes.

Good old formidable Samuel Bass

Khalid Mukhtar · October 31, 2015 · 1 Comment

Good old formidable Samuel Bass
Drank like a fish and ate like an ass,
The secret of his most formidable mass
Was how he kept to himself all of his gas.
Gas has no mass unless you’re an ass
Like good old formidable Samuel Bass.

I met an old man on Kings Boulevard

Khalid Mukhtar · October 31, 2015 · Leave a Comment

I met an old man on Kings Boulevard
Who prided himself upon being a bard,
He danced like a peacock and preened like a dove
And blathered some words about romance and love.

Johnny’s too lazy to brush

Khalid Mukhtar · October 31, 2015 · Leave a Comment

Johnny’s too lazy to brush,
Johnny’s too lazy to floss,
The dentist affirms that soon he’ll have germs;
Poor Johnny’s in terrible loss.

Raja Dhobi

Khalid Mukhtar · October 31, 2015 · Leave a Comment

Raja Dhobi loved his gobi,
Tender, warm, and crunchy.
Rani Dhobi loved her gobi,
Mashed into a bunchee.
She served it her way so much to his grief
That he struck her head with a banyan leaf;
They ate it together in tasty relief.

Nancy Tootsie

Khalid Mukhtar · October 31, 2015 · Leave a Comment

Nancy Tootsie lost her bootsies,
Somewhere in the woods,
She lost her mittens there one time,
And many other goods.

Disco Bobby

Khalid Mukhtar · October 31, 2015 · Leave a Comment

Disco Bobby
Had a hobby:
Danced in every hotel lobby.

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