Of course I do not want a bath, even though I have a funk
That reeks so bad, my mom is sad. She just called me a skunk
I want to play with Bobby, but he bounced away from me
I tried to play with Trina, but she scrambled up a tree
I thought that maybe Joseph, wouldn’t notice I smelled bad
Because he inherited halitosis from his hairy dad
But when I went to talk to him, he up and ran away
So I guess I’ll need to take a bath if I really want to play
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love it! How cute :)
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Wow, Mia, you write good poetry!
Uh, yeah, that was me. I stink. : )
There's never any reason
in any time or season
to inflict that smell pollution
soap and water's the solution.
Forget your hairy dad
he never smelled that bad
'cept when an SBD
crept o'er the family!
We love to play with you
just please don't reek with goo
Keep yourself real clean
and people won't be mean.
Love ya, mom
The SBD's were rancid. Like old fruit in the sun.
In a nuclear winter.
Hell fire man! I can smell you from all the way over the pond!
That's too bad. I did shower after that posted last week. It's sad I'm getting ripe so soon.