Officer's Whip






























The officer's whip
Dangles by her hip
Ready to strike
Ready to bite

I tremble with fear
As I do not wish to hear
Its leathery crack
Across my poor back!

So when I see her socks
Down amongst the rocks
I scrub all the harder
Through respect for my guarder

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