Sanit Poems


Tooth Brush

...I didn’t scoff the grub;
for pleasure and sanit I scrub.
To doff trite piece of food
is my calling from the wood

When man meets assorted meat,
I grieve for the chewing treat.
I’m man’...
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Categories: sanit, funny,
Form: Lyric
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