"Lois stuck in the churn"
Why one would sit on a churn I know you don't care
Lois sat on the churn just because it was there
No sooner had she plopped ,she knew she was in
trouble
All her thoughts of resting burst like a bubble
Lois's tussah Quickly sank to the bottom
with a sucking swish
With her legs sticking out under her chin, she made a wish
" I wish some
one would come and set me free"
"Why do things like this always happen to me"
She was stuck
all good and proper
She started to cry and no one could stop her
To be sat free she had
to live with this token
There was no way out the churn had to be broken
The moral of the story
is look where you sat
If there had been milk in the churn her bottom would of gotten wet!
This
is a story my Grandma told me about my mom
(I wonder if granddad got mad about having to break the
churn)
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