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A Loon Sang in Walloon

Joe Dolce

Mar 29 2013

1 mins

Twice upon a time

when water changed to wine

a loon sang in Walloon

uncertain with her pitch

other loons would twitch

this loon sang out of tune

old loon choirmaster

whose skin was alabaster

and sucked his silver spoon

pucked a sour pooh-pooh

saying this will never do

to have a tin-eared loon

frog said try my ribbit

perhaps you could adlib it

and croaked a green balloon

the loon soon learned to blend it

its ribbit was quite splendid

there beneath the claret moon

now spiders spread their fingers

fog of sapphire lingers

a loon sang in Walloon.

Joe Dolce

Joe Dolce

Joe Dolce

Contributing Editor, Film

Joe Dolce

Contributing Editor, Film

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