Butter

Posted on April 3, 2017 by

Butter cry
Butter fly
Is it margarine?
Would I lie?

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About Paul

This is the part where I'm supposed to write something interesting about myself and you'll read it and think, "That's not that interesting." So let's not do that and just think about pizza instead, on the count of three. One, two, three. Donuts. Now, wasn't that interesting?
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8 Responses to Butter

  1. rebbit7 says:
    April 3, 2017 at 8:08 AM

    Simple, but hilarious! Love the pun.

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  2. -Eugenia says:
    April 3, 2017 at 11:28 AM

    Excellent and clever!

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  3. iksperimentalist says:
    April 3, 2017 at 12:40 PM

    These deep thoughts beg the question:
    Are Margarineflies and Butterflies cousins or just distant relatives?

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  4. Genealogy Jen says:
    April 5, 2017 at 11:12 PM

    This poem is brilliant

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