Poop Poop!

Poop poop!

Mr Toad dashes like a hare

Across rivers, over hills

on his way to the country fair

πŸŒ‘

Poop poop!

Weasels flying this way and that

as Mr Toad’s automobile

hits for six like a willow cricket bat

πŸŒ‘

Poop poop!

Oh dear the mess left behind

unnoticed by the excited Mr Toad

who is totally speed blind

πŸŒ‘

Poop poop!

A carefree Mr Toad races and flies

here, there and back again

watching the road with eager eyes

πŸŒ‘

Poop poop!

Mr Toad does not arrive at the fair

Rather there is a crash and a smash

involving a confused chestnut mare

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