On the Road to Tattletown


On the road to Tattletown
What is this I see?
A pig upon a pedestal,
A cabbage up a tree,
A rabbit cutting capers
With a twenty dollar bill—
Now if I don’t get to Tattletown
Then no one ever will.

Leroy F. Jackson



Filed Under: Rhymes by Leroy F. Jackson
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