A FIREWORKS DEALER
By Darla O'Yorke
Took a solar flare,
Lodged it in his hair.
Around him, it refused to rain.
The dehydration was a pain.
Lodged it in his hair.
Around him, it refused to rain.
The dehydration was a pain.
THE AVUNCULAR AFANC
By Darla O'Yorke
The avuncular afanc
Sat on the river bank
Watching the war pass by.
Along came Anne Frank,
Who floored it with a tank,
Saw what she'd done and cried.
Sat on the river bank
Watching the war pass by.
Along came Anne Frank,
Who floored it with a tank,
Saw what she'd done and cried.
