The undertaker

by Amber   Jul 11, 2006


The undertaker worked with the dead.
There was an interesting life he led.
He went to a football game and under the bleachers,
The undertaker found two smelly sneakers.
Although, discovered only one sock.
An ant he found inside the sock, and started to talk.
Sir, please help. There dead, lies my wife.
The undertaker helped while laughing,I need a new life.

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