A LATE NIGHT PUNK

LATE NIGHT PUNK

 

A man just went out,

Sprang back with a shout…

He saw a skunk

Nearby that stunk,

Wanting to avoid a rout.

The skunk looked at him,

Deciding the other’s whim…

They both went their way,

No tomato juice sprayed

At least not needed for him!

 

–Jonathan Caswell

 

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