There once was an aging crow,
Who wanted his feathers to grow.
He made a strange potion,
With butter and lotion,
Making his feathers like snow.
Author notes
Um...it just came to me. I have no idea why a crow, but that's what I got!
A contest entry
- Anything. by Sonofdead.
800 points, ended June 26, 2007, 138 entries
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Comments
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verygood
Thanks for the entry in to my contest and good luck. -
Very good excellent rhyme and funny story


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nice imagery and narration here in so few words so very well done.Best of luck to you in the contest...PK

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this is silly, it makes me laugh




