I eat
With my feet,
Heavens be,
That would
Not make
For the proverbial
Tasty treat,
Mister Higgins
Next house
Over
Never
Wears
Shoes
Or
Socks
Or
Crocs
And
Let me tell
You,
The neighborhood
Just
Hasn’t
Smelled the same
Since.
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