-My Poor Overnight Guests

I am a little bit of a trickster 
It has to be said
A wee bit mischievous
Somewhat bonkers in the head

Friends came to stay the night
So l played a cheeky joke
Showed them to their room
Explained all for when they woke

I mentioned if they needed the loo
In the middle of the night
No need to stumble in the dark
 We do this and its works a delight

I bent down and pulled out from under their bed
An vintage enamel handled pee-pot….full of wee
Initial awkward horror followed by hysterical laughter 
As it was a pee pot full of apple juice you see!
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