Cabbage Nonsense Poem by Phil Soar

Cabbage Nonsense



In amongst my cabbage plants
Are lots of worms and score of ants
There's nothing moving in my pants
Perhaps it is my circumstance
My willy has shrunk now that I'm fat
What on earth do you make of that?

Friday, November 4, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: silly
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