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I started to write up "The Seven Sneezes of Cecil Snedde" but found that I couldn't remember the first two lines of the last stanza. I can remember the whole rest of it, though. I wouldn't mind writing up a number of those poems, but the number I can recall in their entirety is dwindling. I'll have to read it when I go home. So, instead...

( The Sheriff of Rottenshot )

~~ by Jack Prelutsky