On the Edge of Common Sense
The Missing Link
June 18, 2020
It arched across the cloudless sky like someone throwin’ chum
But they weren’t fishin’, no my friends, the object was a thumb
It launched from Kenneth’s dally when his heelin’ rope came tight
And whizzed by Eddie’s horse’s head and disappeared from sight.
Eddie did a double take... hors d’oeuvres flashed through his mind,
A little sausage on a stick that looked like Franken...
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