More in Beside the Point
Friendship in a bucket
Steve and Jill went up a hill
but not til days had broken
Jill sat down with quite a frown
and Steve left it all unspoken
Jill and Steve (both quite peeved)
discussed the art of quiet
As Steve stood there sadly aware
"God, I need to diet"
Jill spoke soft as sordid sin
"A man is not his belly"
Steve just then said, "Still, again,
it should not shake like jelly."
Steve and Jill came down the hill
until dread night had broken
Steve too mad, and Jill so glad
to be friends agiggling and a jokin'
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