Standing on the Sidewalk |
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Standing on the Sidewalk
Standing on the sidewalk, As if it were his lair, Before McFarlan`s window, Was a big black Bear, His eyes were very small and fierce And wickedly did glare, A fact which all the children did deplore.
But never once he left his post, In weather foul or fair, And though this may surprise you, It won`t when I declare This awful brute was stuffed, And McFarlan put him there To serve as sign before his clothing store! |