Cotton FieldsA Chapter by Dave Brown🔘🔘🔘🔘🔘🔘🔘🔘🔘🔘🔘🔘🔘👄Up
er down in them classic cotton fields, where Gallopin Gordon Gally goes There,
Knilly Knally Knight n’ happy, hippy hoppy horse, go rub their elbows While
both eatin a buncha bagged bugs, made into uggy buggy burgers Which
are often reachin upin tooin, where eachin’s nilly nally’s nose grows If
Knilly Knally Knight’s mega armor, opens downy arouny, that then shows Where
his teeny weeny, itchy mitchy, hardly seeny, pokey wokey grows ‘N’
every wevery he dillydallies, for his great sword’s, bleaty blasty blows Thems
flyin bits of gone byin bits all goes down where them there toes grows Whilin
the King’s castle, passles of hassle’s, takin placin the tippy toppy tower Which
is primarily, where a very merry, Maiden Mary is held eachy every hour As
a crankily callous King, comfortably cushioned in his custom countin house Bathes
in funny money, while wearin his super softest, sexy sally, silky blouse Thaty
natty, very Knilly Knally Knight decided that he would go to do a rescue Of
the sugar n’ spicily, shaped nicely, maiden Mary who was really, Peggy Sue He
donnin a heavy weavy suit of it’ll surely charmer armour, colored baby blue Knowin,
no Bedouin would be headin in, to do sumthin whut he shudda otta do P
Sue was on her cell phone, as Knilly Knally’s horse climbed the tower’s face It
doin it sooeey slowey, cuz Gallopin G Gally t'weren’t inta no kina maiden race Then
he n’ his some kina, super steeple scalin steed, tooker frum that particular place To
now’n bein allowin, that priddy Peggy sum lastin, Gallopin Gordon Gally, grace © 2024 Dave BrownAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on February 22, 2024 Last Updated on February 28, 2024 AuthorDave BrownNanaimo Vancouver Island, West coast, CanadaAboutI'd like to thank those who have been kind enough to review my efforts. more..Writing
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