Groovy Gravy
by Terry Jones
I was attacked by a goat,
on a boat in a moat,
he bit my coat,
the goat started to gloat,
so he was smote,
his corpse did float,
until a stoat,
grabbed the goat.
'tis about the stoat,
not the goat,
this poem I wrote.
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