Stu Who? - Poem by R.Benjamin Abate
She had that Scottish accent
He was a Canuck
He'd say, 'I can play them bagpipes, eh? '
She'd say, 'I reckon.'
He showed her the way
She decided to stay
Things felt secure
They couldn't find another
They'd drink scotch by
Didn't really make any commotion
Just created Stu
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