Poetic Gus
Gus sipped a few brews and went on a spree,
And in public piddled on a prized tree.
When the cops nabbed him that day,
Poet Gus had this to say:
"Where'er you be, let your water flow free!"
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
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