Oh belly button lint, belly button lint
How are you this fine day?
I know that I removed you
And said you could not stay
I wash my clothes and dry them
Taking care to be lint free
When I take my shirt off
There you are staring back at me
Like socks in the dryer
Two go in and one comes out
Another unsolved mystery
The truth without a doubt
I know you’re soft and fuzzy
Curled up in your favorite spot
End this game of hide and seek
No? That’s just what I thought
Oh belly button lint, belly button lint
How are you this fine day?
It’s useless to remove you
I guess you’re here to stay
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Author:
Ken (
Offline) - Published: December 29th, 2015 00:06
- Comment from author about the poem: Thought that I would try to take a turn towards something a little more on the happy side. Believe it or not I do come from beneath the darkness on occasion. Enjoy. :)
- Category: Humor
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Comments1
Too funny. Awesome poem.
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