Waste
I like water,
Except when it's green and lumpy a lot!
Then I imagine all sorts of things.
Leaf monsters growing,
And having a fling.
Slimy worms crawling,
On the bottom of everything!
Planning a party,
On great slimy plates!
They invited me to come,
But it was too late,
For me to have fun.
Particularly when the water,
Is partially cooked in the sun!
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