Poems ✍️
Poems ✍️
10.09.2026
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Rubbers
She tried to fit it, it was her idea,
unpack and roll it on it said, a snap,
well snap it did but it would not unroll
she lost her cool and while she talked there flowed the sap.
Request to Mrs. Google yielded nought,
a close inspection proved that any snout
will take unkindly to a clumsy thought
and to a prophylactic being inside out.
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