(limerick) My Husband, The Refrigerator Poem by WES Vogler
(limerick) My Husband, The Refrigerator
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My John thinks he's a fridge, heavens sake
In itself it's not that hard to take
But at night the poor dope
Sleeps with his mouth ope...
And that little light keeps me awake
Saturday, August 4, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: fun,people
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tom billsborough
04 August 2018
A handy storage facility. See if it will accept a packet of frozen peas! Very funny poem, Wes
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6/2/2024 2:32:54 AM # 1.0.0.1119
But does he auto-defrost? : -)
And thus be accused of bed-wetting.. a loser