Ode to Todd
Little Odd puppet, sat on a tuffet and moaned and groaned all day.
He was so busy having a tizzy he missed the world in a way.
Shouting and bitching about this and that.
Naming and blaming all foes in a spat.
Looking for a place to toss his hat.
No takers.
Poor puppet. He will have to spent Christmas with Pinocchio getting
cosmetic surgery for the Cyrano effect.