There once as a boy who smelt so bad
He had a stinking mum & a compost dad.
He loved vegetables, that was to be
He ate 'em all day, especially with tea
The kids at school would tease & sin
Till Conpost left & hid a bin
He moved to a junkyard, to start a new life
He had a compost son with his compost wife
They had a compost wedding with an onion-ring
And a compost choir who could not sing.
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