Lithp

I am curthed with a lithp, 
there'th no rethpite in thight,
cannot mathter my thpeech, 
can't ecthpreth my thore plight.

Got a cold in by node,
cannot rethtrain a thneethe,
my condition'th pathetic,
I'm down on my kneeth!

I'll thtrive to be fearleth,
to thubdue my thtreth, 
but I'm lothing the fight
to thuthtain happineth!


...with apologies
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Wesley Avatar
June 23, 2012 at 6:17 PM
gezhundheit! Now you thall theem to be bedder un......chill da next un aaaaaaahchoo!
Collins Avatar
May 12, 2012 at 6:59 AM
Never apologize for wit and a sneeze. love, Kathy
Suzadail Jr. Avatar
May 11, 2012 at 7:57 PM
No apology nethethary. Fun write.
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