“Well bow wow wow whose dog art thou?”
asked young Jack nimble, young Jack quick.
“It doesn’t matter you’re Jack’s dog now!”
The thieves exclaimed, “That Jack is slick!”
The Ugly Duckling succumbed to rum
when Little Robin Redbreast found
out Thumbelina killed Tom Thumb
with help from Jack’s black stolen hound
He took the egg from Mother Goose!
While once he was my young son John,
that Jack is still out on the loose!
What do you do with rhymes gone wrong?
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