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POPPY'S DIRTY FEET



When poppy goes to bed
To beat the heat
He then gets a whiff
Of his dirty big feet

With toes that are slimy
 And fingers that reek
His feet had not been washed
For fifty two weeks

The smell lingered on
All around the room
Seeping into cracks
Smelling like a tomb

Pooh! Said poppy
My feet really smell
I must give them a wash
And clean them real well

So into the tub
A tub full of soap
Went poppy’s big feet
He felt like a dope

He washed and washed
Scrubbing them real clean
Adding powder and oil
Until they started to gleam


Ever so slowly
 He moved his great nose
Down to the floor
Quite near his toes

He started to sniff
His shiny new feet
When he smelt something dreadful
Like rotten old meat

OH NO!  THEY STILL STINK!!!

PPOOOHHHH!!!


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