Unfortunate
There once was a boy named Willie Dunkhole
Who fell backwards onto a hard pole
It went straight up in
As it scraped off the skin
From his rectum deep down to his soul
Now, I don't know if he was alright
Cause, he jumped then flew out of sight
I'll tell you right now
Just watch where you fall
Or, you could wind up in the same plight
07/31/2019
Copyright © Roger Horsch | Year Posted 2019
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