Hornets - A poem

Jonathon got attacked by a giant swarm of Hornets 
He killed three 
And got stung by eight hundred and seventy two 
The people of the town wanted to feel bad for him 
But everyone was just so happy that Sarah, who’d owned and managed the local Hornet Ointment Emporium for the past twenty three years,
Finally had a customer  


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