An Ode to Papoop

Squishy, Papoop loves us dearly.
He switched our burger patty
After ours fell on the kitchen floor.

His love is great,
Deep, and wide.
He secretly makes coffee
And pretends not to want more.

Oh, Papoop!
Squishy is sorry
For kicking your face
When all you wanted was a kiss

How can that be?
We’ll be a family of three?
In nine weeks!
Oh my.

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