THE DISTRACTED CENTIPEDE - Edith L. M. King Poems

 
 

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THE DISTRACTED CENTIPEDE
A centipede was happy quite,
Until a frog in fun
Said, "Pray, which leg comes after which?"
    This raised her mind to such a pitch,
        She lay distracted in the ditch
Considering how to run.

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