Rabies

I was bitten

by a kitten

on the mitten

now I’m smitten

coz I dit’n

try to fit it

with the local way of life

Needs inspection

for infection,

an injection

in that section

introspection

some reflection

on my tendency for strife

It’s no wonder

that I blunder

always under

clouds of thunder;

I’m a dunder-

headed funster

who will never make a wife

 

 

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