The Town Drunk
The town drunk felt a dire need to wee-wee!
In the park he found a sycamore tree.
As the cops led him away,
The old souse was heard to say,
"Where e'er you be, let yer water flow free!"
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
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Copyright © Robert L. Hinshaw | Year Posted 2013
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