by shadow1950taunton, Somerset, England, UK
Nov 2014 810 Views 0 comments
Dank Pants
A fisherman sat with line all lank
perched on crooked stool that soon sank
backside now all mud covered
his face an embarrassed red
off home he went with his pants all dank.
perched on crooked stool that soon sank
backside now all mud covered
his face an embarrassed red
off home he went with his pants all dank.
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Posted: Nov 2014
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