O fly who died on my chicken,
I think you made a mistake.
You might have lived a bit longer
If you’d eaten my husband’s steak.
It wasn’t as strongly seasoned
Or broiled til the nutrients were gone.
Now soar on new wings like an angel
And find me a dog on a bun.
LOL!
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Bahahahahaha this is great
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What a compliment! Robbie, I totally LOVE your work. Thanks!
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Aww goodness, now you’ve made me blush 😊
This truly was an excellent poem 😊
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