My GranddadA Poem by DalebearMy Granddad had some whiskers They are very very white They reach down to his tummy It such a funny sight They getting longer everyday He really doesn’t care When my granddad sneezes Ah ah ah ah cho The fly up in the air © 2010 DalebearReviews
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