The Possum Poem
My advice to thee
Whenever under a tree
Is always be careful
And don’t cop a hair-full
Because they do stinky wee.
They’ll keep you up all night
As they clamber, screech and fight
But come break of day
They’ll all stop their play
And go to sleep when it gets light.
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