Marguerite Mcgillicuddy
Marguarite McGillicuddy
Marguarite McGillicuddy
Would not let
her boots get muddy
No matter which boots
She would wear
She’d cover them up
with a second pair
and if the mud
came to her knee
Marguarite
Would put on three
And if the rain
began to pour
Marguarite
Would put on four
But five pairs of boots
People would talk
And Marguerite
Could hardly walk
The craziest thing
I’ve ever seen
But her boots
Were always clean
Some people called
Her Fuddy Duddy
Marguarite
McGillicuddy
Copyright © Kitty Lou | Year Posted 2019
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