Bladder Or Not

Bladder or Not

There once was a man with a bladder so small
It was almost as if he had no bladder at all
Two cups of coffee and wouldn’t you know
He had to stop for he had to go
He said it’s his pills, not the size of his bladder
And what he was drinking just didn’t matter
But his loving young wife said that he was all wet
With the thought of a liquid, to the bathroom he’s get
But she said that this little quirk didn’t matter
For she so loved the man with the wee little bladder
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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