Monday, 1 August 2011

Muck, mud and grime

I laughed in the mud
I laughed in the muck
I laughed rolling around the floor
I laughed in the horse manure store

Then it rained and washed away
The muck the mud and the grime
And all the manure from the horse manure floor
Then I had, a dirty laugh no more.

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