Cap't Crunch jumped off the gangplank, as Tony Tiger, sped on through
Toucan Sam, flew overhead, Count Chocula in shadow, passing thru
Sugar Bear cannot move slowly, even though, that's how he speaks
Lucky Charms are not for children, as Lucky, often squeaks
The cuckoo called Sonny, could not control his bouncing fits
Refined sugar in the cereal, creating hyped up sugared twits
It's bound to be a precursor, an ending yet un-shown
Alzheimer's in old age, as all the studies yet unknown
Oct 24, 2016
Oct 24, 2016 at 9:52 PM UTC
Cap't Crunch jumped off the gangplank, as Tony Tiger, sped on through
Toucan Sam, flew overhead, Count Chocula in shadow, passing thru
Sugar Bear cannot move slowly, even though, that's how he speaks
Lucky Charms are not for children, as Lucky, often squeaks
The cuckoo called Sonny, could not control his bouncing fits
Refined sugar in the cereal, creating hyped up sugared twits
It's bound to be a precursor, an ending yet un-shown
Alzheimer's in old age, as all the studies yet unknown
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