724 - Meanwhile, in a park...

A lady with a lyre, for a lark,
Played by a lake in the park;
She then rode on a carp
While plucking the harp,
And the dress code was kind of stark.

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A mischievous fellow, for a lark,

Pissed on a lyre in a park.

Surprisingly he found

A vastly improved sound

‘Though the owner was, shall we say, dark.

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© J Cosmo Newbery 2014

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