Wisha Poems - Poems about Wisha

...There once was a gal named Patricia To touch her ass-ets I wisha-ed She gave me a kick In my old bailiwick And called for the local militia......

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...I LOVE ME IN ALL MY DIMENSIONS MY TOO FAT DAYS MY WISHA COULDA DAYS THOSE TIMES WHEN I WISH I WAS RIGHT EVEN WHEN I COULD'VE BEEN WRONG IT INCREASES MY SELF ESTEEM TO LOVE ME OFTEN I FE......

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...There once was a gal named Patricia To touch her ass-ets I wisha-ed She gave me a kick In my old bailiwick And called for the local militia © Jack Ellison 2015......

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...Wisha, washa, washing up, I dropped my mum's favourite cup, It fell onto the tile floor, A hundred pieces maybe more, My mum just might crackup.......

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