Bob was a boy, but now he’s a man.
He plays hand bells in a rock and roll band.
He plays games like Wolfenstein
And occasionally Master Mind.
You may meet Bob.
That could be fun.
If you call him a slob,
There will be no malice spun.
For in the cobwebs of his brain,
He’s rather pococurante.
Purple dudes once beat him up.
They tried to make him see
That if you do not shine your shirt
A “slob” is what you’ll be.
But Bob’s pococurante.
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