A short one today.
I was going over a song in Shakespeare in my
head and the first line got kind of corrupted. This then inspired me
to 'corrupt' the rest of it creating the following result:
King Stephen was at Worthing Pier,
He’d been walking around the town;
He loved it when the sea was clear,
But seeing rainclouds made him frown.
He proudly strode wearing his crown.
He thought it made him look mighty:
Alas to them he looked a clown;
A comic sign for all to see.
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