A Stain On My Best Suit
During a party on the train,
I spilled a drink and got a stain.
Furthermore, I have my doubt
that the cleaners will get the stain out.
This suit was my Sunday best.
It was better than all the rest.
Now after that little spill,
I may have to donate it to Goodwill.
Inspired by another member's poem.
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