Where there's a will there is a way.A Poem by poeticpiers
Where there is a will there is a way
The skunk was not aware he stunk
His only wish was to make friends
forgive forget and make amends
His family motto so he thunk.
But he got frightened easily
and when he did emitted smells
offending others dreadfully.
His life was full of fare thee wells.
He drove potential friends away
He was destined to be alone
Then he discovered body spray.
He’s popular with everyone
Now body spray has saved the day
He’s welcome to join in our play.
Revised Aug 15 2012
© 2012 poeticpiers
Added on August 15, 2012
Last Updated on August 15, 2012
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