/// Her nose filtered by layers of cotton,
Gertrude hoped “Out of sight, soon forgotten.”
Ignoring the stench,
her spade dug a trench
where she buried the Dane’s “something rotten.”
/// Her nose filtered by layers of cotton,
Gertrude hoped “Out of sight, soon forgotten.”
Ignoring the stench,
her spade dug a trench
where she buried the Dane’s “something rotten.”