The Butter-Lover Mother

The butter-lover mother loved a tub of butter

Other utters muttered, “Hey, we might be next.”

Another butter-lover coveted the mother’s butter

Above the butter tub the lover’d hover, undercover

Once the mother blundered and turned from her lovely butter

The other butter-lover snuck her butter from the chest.

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