The Bawdy Bear
And the Cow
There once was a bear named Bud who was bawdy
He wore jewels ‘round his neck – was really quite gaudy
At the pub, he’d dance with the dirty cow until dawn
Then he'd give her haunch a good slap and yawn
Before heading to the hay to be ever so naughty.
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Cindy Calder
From Charleston SC - "I am still learning." Michelangelo
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