My first love was climbing the Ugly Tree <br />Whence came that avalanche <br />Twas then she fell from the Ugly Tree <br />Still, she managed to hit every branch. <br />She’d put out for chocolate or tobacca <br />I loved her, though others would scoff. <br />I loved her and called her “Two-Bagger” <br />(One for mine, in fear hers might blow off!) <br /> <br /> <br />Note: Nothing new here. Old jokes revamped.<br /><br />Reece Kaye<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dirty-beggars-c-nt-be-choosers/
