English poem
O
by Edward Lear
O was an oyster, Who lived in his shell: If you let him alone, He felt perfectly well.
o!
Open-mouthed oyster!
More by Edward Lear
- Nonsense Books: The History of the Seven Families of the Lake Pipple-Popple, Chapter V: The History of the Seven Young Parrots
- Nonsense Books: The History of the Seven Families of the Lake Pipple-Popple, Chapter VI: The History of the Seven Young Storks
- Nonsense Books: The History of the Seven Families of the Lake Pipple-Popple, Chapter XI: The History of the Seven Young Fishes
- Nonsense Books: The History of the Seven Families of the Lake Pipple-Popple, Chapter XIII: Of What Became of the Parents of the Forty-Nine Children
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