This is my funny
poem you see
about Schmekel and Clekel McGee
and with their dog Freckle
they made three
What a trio they made
Schmekel with his hats
He wore to the store
And Clekel with his tats
How he always wanted more
Freckle just chased the cats
And hoped for a bone to score
Every summer they
would go to the fair
and Schmekel would
always win a stuffed bear
Clekel would not try
No, he would not dare
And Freckle would always
Get cotton candy stuck in his hair
Schmekel threw darts
At a balloon
While Freckle
Chased a raccoon
Clekel walked around
Looking at the moon
It was always full
During June
So, the trio went home
And Schmekel wanted
An ice cream cone
Clekel needed to use
His cell phone
And all Freckle wanted
Was a bone…
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