Put Your Bloomers On Poem by Hope Hills
Put Your Bloomers On
Looky, see what I've got that you don't?
Nicky seven likes to get his gloat on
But, mom I like this shirt
Are you short circuited?
Maybe so,
My friend and foe
Spewing your curd makes
One feel good
All in a days work, my cohort
But, mom I like this here shirt
Must you be so curt...
My feelings may get hurt
That is our favorite song
Seven times today alone
Moan and groan, so
We can get along
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