FLIP FLOPPIN AWFUL WAFFLE
by Theresa Bayer
I waffle when I walk,
It's the only way to go.
Travelin' down the avenue,
I'm swaying to and fro.
When I'm behind the steering wheel,
I waffle when I drive.
Correcting right and left,
Cause I wanna stay alive.
When I go to sleep at night
I'm floppin'-- and it seems
I'll never be unwavering--
Not even in my dreams.
Whifflin; and wafflin'
Each time I draw a breath,
Until I stop for one last flop--
And die my flippin' death.
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