Quietly I stood in the queue
I asked not a question
And enjoyed the view
Quack came a quack and looked
At me, “who gave you permission
To stand in front of me?”
I quipped but sir
I am not here to quarrel
So leave me alone
His queue swelled up
Folks I kid you not
I decided to quit
While I was ahead!
Strangers can be queer
I want you to know
Quaver is what they do
When things don’t go their way
Their thinking is quite different
I’d like you to know
: https://sabethville.wordpress.com/2014/04/18/blogger-challenge-letter-q
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