Hupp Poems - Poems about Hupp

...Loving his job is the marshmallow man, Mr. Hupp Warming his body on the edge of the hot cocoa cup It feels so great when the steam hits my petootsie he said. Not only that, his wife said from her ......

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...Dotty arrived at the party dressed as a giant teacup Some laughed at her, for it was formal, she should have dressed up She was instantly engaged in conversation with Old Mrs Hupp Who switched pla......

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