Dorothy Squint Poem by Phil Soar

Dorothy Squint



Dorothy Squint
Was a silly old bint
She came from a family of squinters
And as a daft wench
She sat on a bench
And got a backside full of splinters

Tuesday, April 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: funny,limerick,nonsense
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