Warning May Be Too Bawdy
His name was Charlie and he had an itch.
To bed a woman with a glass eyed twitch.
She was handy.
They were randy.
Nine months later they had a little snitch.
Written 12-29-2018 contest: Bawdy Poem
Sponsor: Tania Kitchin
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2018
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