wee words for wee ones
...once a week poetry treat for the young and the young at heart...
Tuesday, May 15, 2012
Wrong Number
Sometimes when I sit
I hear a faint beep
Then a faraway voice,
"I'm trying to sleep!"
When this happens,
I get a pain in my gut.
I've dialed someone
Using my butt.
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