Who Needs It
Who Needs It
For two years Wee Willie has forgot to rise
So I thought to give my sweet wife a surprise
Down the hatch that little blue pill went
To make Wee Willie look like the pole of a tent
My wife I found cleaning in a back bedroom
She turned, hollered snake and swung her broom
In pain to the bathroom I rushed
And down the toilet those little blue pills I flushed
© 7/19/2015
Copyright © Eve Roper | Year Posted 2015
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