Jan 2016
All what fussy ***** had got,
Something that started to rot,
Is nothing else but lofty tails.
Her most horrible trot,
Got her inside the slot,
Of someone called ****.
Something that started to rot,
Is nothing else but lofty tails.
Her most horrible trot,
Got her inside the slot,
Of someone called ****.
My HP Poem #982
©Atul Kaushal
©Atul Kaushal
