I met a young lady named Green
Who lives in a washing machine.
We went at great speed
To fulfill that girl’s need,
And then I awoke from that dream!
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K Morris - Poet 
You are writing some hilarious poems!
I’m pleased you are enjoying my poems! Thank you for commenting and liking.