Story of a Man Named Larry (oleh G.A. Dyah Shanty)

‘Tis a story ‘bout a man named Larry
He lived in a farm full of maple tree
While everyone said he shall sell the sap
He thought it would be fun to set his farm on the map
He thinks creatively, thus come the story

He set up not only a syrup factory
He made himself a new plan to carry
He bought a piece of land
And set up his own pancake land
And for the maple syrup, he use the sap from his land

His pancake is so hot
That people starts to flock
Now he’s opening his fourth chain
In other cities far from his plain
And he made his fortune continuously came

‘Twas all because he knows
He shouldn’t think just the way it goes
He gladly said to everyone
‘Tis was all because the pancake ones
That he think about it, creatively

And to think about creativity,
Don’t you think to compose a story
Using limerick as the way to carry
Needs more than just simple creativity
Don’t you think so sirs and ma’ams?