There is a Grable who lives under the table
And he is flat as a pancake, steady and stable
You can only see him if you sneak a peak under
He has both eyes closed and fakes a grave slumber
He pokes at your toes while your eating your dinner
And if you ignore him, he’ll make your life grimmer
He’s goo-slimy and his skin is quite sticky
Don’t try to out smart him for he’s rather tricky
I found what works best is if you feed him green pees
Put two at the tippy-top-top of your knees
He’ll take them gently and he’ll end with a touch
And the Grable will grovel, “Thank you very much.”
Written By Kelly Ann Hughes on April 27, 2008
All copyrights belong to Kelly Ann Hughes.
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