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Wasp Stings

 

Wasp Stings

Thank God there's no surf to lure me like a siren with me hivey flipper. 
Like a lobster Capt'n without his claw , he's trying to sail his feisty Clipper. 
All hands on deck but minus one makes for a nervous Skipper. 
Thank God there's no surf to lure me like a sweet smoke that sneaks and kisses kippers

Wasp Stings  by Captain Dolphineas Poppy Aug 22 2022

 

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