
A little Pukwudgie called Neep,
Who wanders the woods while we sleep.
He'll dance thru the night,
With mischief and fright,
A friend that you might want to keep!
There once was a digger named Dug,
Much more than a big furry bug.
With claws built to tunnel,
Through dirt near a runnel,
It nested all cozy and snug.
This Dug, it once tunneled with glee,
And paused by a young maple tree.
Then said with a nibble,
“I hope you won’t quibble—
If I snack on your roots, tenderly!”
There once was a cuckold named Tom
Whose wife thought that she was “da bomb”
But when she “went off”
The neighbors would scoff
And he had to try to stay calm!
Predictions! Ok, I’ll begin One’s out and the other one’s in The Don or the Joe? Wait, wait, this I know: Another old white guy will win!