Valmikis' Book of Poems IV, written by Valmikis of Daggerford.
Roses are red...violets are blue,
wait one moment...violets are not blue.
Violets are violet,
who woulda knew?
How much wood would a wood chuck chuck if a
wood chuck could chuck wood?
Depends on how much wood, a wood chuck should
chuck I suppose...
Who the hell would ask a question like that
anyhow?
There once was a man from Nantucket...
(The rest of this page has been smeared beyond recognition.)
Jack be nimble, Jack be quick...
Jack jumped over the River Styx.
Jack should have had a running start...
He fell in, memory and mind pulled apart.
