SCROLL 121211 - COOKIES

James Michael Taylor

My high school friend was transporting a scroll to Los Angeles to be repaired…

SCROLL

There was a girl with a broken scroll
To make repairs, she took a stroll
To the city of angles right down the road
She made plans, then up and goed

There was a mouse upon the bus
He wondered what was all the fuss
This big tortilla, packed away
He’d make of it his lunch today

He took a nibble and he escued the script
At first he swooned and then he tripped
The wrap was tender and it tasted good
But the words were hard like hickory wood

It caused some trouble deep in his gut
The words were hard although, well put
But in his mind a strange thot loomed
As he napped, a flower bloomed

…excuse me. This is too silly to continue.

(C) 2009 Royal T Music