Tweet Poem by Herbert Nehrlich

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There once was a fellow named Pete,
he liked having a very clean sheet.
Seems that birds from the sky
dropped some things from up high,
he was forced to delet and delete.

Came the cop from the Lyrical Beat,
checked the paper, you now, the clean sheet.
All the droppings had gone
so he let out a yawn
and said, life is so just, tweet, tweet, tweet.

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