...all in the past....
The Four Word Game
not that that matters.....
.....because the psychedelic giant....
eschewed parties for raves...
...where he could drop...
dope rhymes on hunnies...
.....without caring about who.....
threw cabbages at him..
...when he accidently spoke.....
so many haters hated...
...and many potatoes potated...
and many alligators alligated...
and the rebels rebelled.
...but his confidence held.
..Then his mother yelled..
..."Cecil, your dinner's ready!!!"....
" Hurry! Time for BEDDY !!"....
..then a tornado came..
and blew poor Dorothy .....