He got up early to post

Ideas he thought of the most…

And then a stir

And in walked HER!

The friend of whom he’d often boast!

She didn’t hear his call,

That didn’t matter at all…

Hearing some noise

She’d know the boys

Would make over her folderol!

Clad in a classy brown dress,

The visage of her was the best…

Fluorescent green

Would’ve been obscene,

Well now–that’s off my chest!

–Jonathan   😀    Caswell ( ! )

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