My Oven Mitts Are Too Thin

I've grabbed a thousand bagels
and my oven mitts fell short
Of keeping me from burning self
and holding my own snort

And now I know that thickness better
and shop for what I like
When thickness means a lot of money
meant to spend on physce
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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