Ugh . . . Poo
I once had a butler so dapper
He had but a slight stutter
On the grounds we once walked
To find treasure of sorts
Wh.. wh.. he stuttered
I know I countered
Then why'd you step on it
He questioned
Copyright © Fathima Dawood | Year Posted 2008
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