Mud In Your Eye Poem by Herbert Nehrlich

Mud In Your Eye

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I had a dream again last night
two dames were wrestling in the mud
one was named Vonnya, the other Gulp,
they were discussing poetry
and whether wrestling was the word
or wrassling was what they were doing.
I didn't have my glasses on
but, arrgh, the sight was not too pretty.

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