Gruffalo the Buffalo
Roamed through the pasture
That was owned
Just by the pastor
Gruffalo had friends
That lived in the field
Who could go on and on
With nowhere to yield
Like his friend chow
Who was a strange cow
For he thought he was super
So he always said pow
Gruff had a friend
Who was quite the pig
She wanted to dance
So she did a small Jig
Twig was her name
That wanted fun
And some fame
But mostly things stayed the same
Though the pasture was large
And Gruff wasn’t in charge
He still loved his friends
As they gazed at the stars
(c) 2019 Tanner Stevenson
(c) 2019 Tanner Stevenson
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