From "Occasions's Idiot."
They got here to the little village after strolling all the time using an enormous downpour. Victor’s desirable new safari-outfit used to be now utterly soaked, the trousers splattered with dust and lined in 1000's of small, burr-like matters and several other top specimens of a big species of snail or slug. His toes have been squishing in his safari-boots with each step he took. He used to be in a bad temper. funny poems for teens
The village, a dozen straw or one thing huts organized willy-nilly ...