by Unknown
Sep 2012 394 Views 0 comments
'Who's Land'
Who put that crap on Uncle Bud's Plantation? Uncle Bud finds the whole affair quite absurd. You've either got to buy the land or move that turd!
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Posted: Sep 2012
About this poem:
In a rush to get to an appointment this morning I rushed out the door into the front yard and stepped right into a very large pile of dog? @!&% boy was I mad! So on the way to the appointment I thought of this one! :)Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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