My Little Helper

My little helper.
She said she needed attention,
So some advice I did seek. 
I was told to take some Niagra,
Couldn't stop peeing for a week.
Every time we jumped into bed
I said, hang on, I've got to go 
When I got back the fourth time,
She was already fast asleep. Oh No.
© Dave Timperley 01/04/2019
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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