CHRISTOPHER CRUMP by Leroy F. Jackson
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| Christopher Crump, All in a lump, Sits like a toad on the top of a stump. He stretches and sighs, And blinks with his eyes, Bats at the beetles and fights off the flies. |
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| Leroy F. Jackson, | |
| Tags: humourous poems, | |
