Pesky Little Pissants Poem by Patti Masterman

Pesky Little Pissants



Pesky little pissants
Heading for the picnic
They're never invited
But they always show up.

Pesky little pissants
Let's warm up the campfire
Funny how, when heated
Their little heads blow up.

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