When his muscles pop out like balloons
Popeye busts all those loutish great goons
All this winning is due
To the spinach he'll chew
It's more trusty than sprouts, peas or prunes.
David Cairns
Popeye pumps up in Beware of Barnacle Bill (Dave Fleischer; 1935).
2 comments:
I enjoyed you concise poem. Well done.
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.
Thank YOU!
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