Friday, September 04, 2015

There Once Was a Dunce

There once was a dunce,
Who built a church out of birch.
When the thundercloud came,
It burst into flame.
And nothing was left but the clay.

There once was a dunce,
Who got advice from the mice.
They said, "Build it with bricks,
Instead of dry sticks."
And the church still stands today.

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