Jacob Bryden
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Row Your BoatA Poem by Jacob BrydenDrown, I say! |
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Little BookA Poem by Jacob BrydenDon't ask me where I thought of this. |
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Passive VoiceA Poem by Jacob BrydenShadows whispering in my ear. What's that? It's dark? |
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Don't Read from the Wrong BookA Poem by Jacob BrydenAll hail our new overlord. Thanks, Tommy. |
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Farmers' MarketA Poem by Jacob BrydenWe're on the way to the farmers' market,The farmers' market, we're on the way.The farmer's at the wheel of the truck,It's covered in hay; it's covered.. |
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Katy and the MouseA Poem by Jacob BrydenYup. |
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Granddad and the TurkeyA Poem by Jacob BrydenCrispy. |
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StairwellA Poem by Jacob BrydenI love silliness. |
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A Poem for a PetA Poem by Jacob BrydenAnother drunken slur. |
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