Tactical Foot
There once was a young tiger named Roar
this bold greeting he gave to Eeyore...
"Hey you, shove out the way;
I got no taste for gray."
With one swift kick, donkey mopped the floor.
Copyright © Reason A. Poteet | Year Posted 2024
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