Sunday, 25 April 2010

Tissue bears

First and foremost!" Johann said.
"Breakfast! Maybe jam and bread.
And if there's room, I'll eat some honey;
but wait! I still have no money."

Johann kicked the ground and sighed,
and let his hands into his pockets slide.
But what was this? Lo and behold!
He found his pockets full of gold!

"The demon's magic!" He declared.
"Well let no expense be spared!
On the finest banquets I shall dine,
with this magic, bearskin coat of mine!"

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