There once was a work project dear,
which Puddin was needed to steer.
They succeeded, at last,
but it was late; he was gassed.
Write a post now? Oh, no…time for beer!
There once was a work project dear,
which Puddin was needed to steer.
They succeeded, at last,
but it was late; he was gassed.
Write a post now? Oh, no…time for beer!
Not bad. I wonder how the poetry would be if it came after the project and the beer…..
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