String Poem by michael hubbert

My cats have fleas
so I have fleas
I'd like to ship them overseas
and turn them
into deportees
that's what I'd like to do with fleas!

Each flea I see
that jumps on me
has just become my enemis
I'll pinch them
till their soft as cheese
that's what I'd like to do with fleas

My fleas have fleas
both he's and she's
and when I spray, they'll choke and wheeze
and dropp down to their little knees
that's what I'd like to do with fleas! !