The Rub

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  • @kevinhodgson8508
    @kevinhodgson8508 9 місяців тому

    Masterpiece !

  • @alwatkins6655
    @alwatkins6655  7 років тому +1

    "I'm confusing, 'cause I'm unusual: I imitate the Walrus in the tub
    Sometimes I swallow live goldfish, I follow my own bent, and there's the Rub.
    In uniquely... circus stances I execute exotic dances.
    With three balloons, I swoon and snake it, it's no Bo-Peep-Show: I prance naked.
    Bless me I confess, I've grown watercress in my ears - drum: rub-a-dub,
    I slim with sandpaper, shave my legs with paint-scrapers, smooth but raspberry red and there's the Rub.
    Sporting different-coloured socks is thought unorthodox,
    Though I know which leg is where or which,
    This cock-a-doodle paradox cocks a snook at all the schmocks,
    I wink but they interpret: nervous twitch.
    My ridiculed bizarrerie is only awkward armoury,
    A squawking banshee yells "Beelzebub"
    'Mid the Kalahari faceless, I'm a freak oasis, an outlandish oddity
    A cack-hand commodity, a crackpot, lack-top:
    Rub-me-up-the-wrong-way Hubert: there's the Rub."