Oh, such severe gas
I will just let one sneak pass
Was not innocent!
Come near, sit a spell, and listen to tales of old as I sit and rock by my fire. I'll serve you some cocoa and cookies as I tell you of the time long gone by when your Greats-greats once lived.
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When a toot becomes a trumpet. lol. this made me laugh.
Sharon Combs This made me laugh out loud 🤣💯👌
Oops!
Oopsie Daisie 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
Lol tha was very funny 😄
🤣🤣
So clever! 😁
Good one!!!Too humorous!!!💕❤️❤️
I sense a theme... 💩
Lol haha! This is great! I love a good gassy Haiku!
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Comments (10)
When a toot becomes a trumpet. lol. this made me laugh.
Sharon Combs This made me laugh out loud 🤣💯👌
Oops!
Oopsie Daisie 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
Lol tha was very funny 😄
🤣🤣
So clever! 😁
Good one!!!Too humorous!!!💕❤️❤️
I sense a theme... 💩
Lol haha! This is great! I love a good gassy Haiku!