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There's A Friar By A Fire!
There's a friar
By the fire,
Fuming fiery hot,
Singing hymns
Of heaven,
As he warms
His great big bot!
He sizzles as
He grizzles
About the
Price of eggs,
Turning to
Stop burning
His very solid legs!
He gets so hot
And bothered,
So he drinks
Some icy rum,
Trying not
To wobble
His overhanging tum!
The friar
By the fire
Then begins to spin
All the way
To heaven,
With a red
And glowing grin!
Joy Weare.
14th September, 2005.
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