324 – A Cup Of Sugar Please Vicar

Poem number 324
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A Cup Of Sugar Please Vicar
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I load the sugar in my tea
From 6am to noon
A million little cuboids
That I mix in with a spoon
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Without the sugar, tea just sucks
And tastes like toxic waste
So Tate and Lyle me up my friend
And cover up that taste!
.
Fifty spoons in every cup
Disguise that rancid wee
Sugar sugar sugar, yes!
But no no no to tea!

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