Caught Stinky Ampersand In My Boot
I caught ampersand in my boot.
Go away I said or I’ll shoot.
Hilarious pout.
Arrogantly loud and not moot,
His flatulence was a big hoot.
And stinky, no doubt.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2018
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