PERSON Poem: Kneesus, by Kenneth Patterson

He and Jesus bend their kneesus,
and pray to God who always pleasus,
they kneel on the rug in flowers and treesus, and
when the poet bends, he always wheezus, but God just smiles, and so does Jesus

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