Percival Pogg Poem by Richard D Remler

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Percival Pogg only eats custard
Topped with a crown of fine
Applesauce Mustard.
He'll eat it for breakfast,
For dinner, for lunch.
And every now and again,
For an afternoon brunch.

Percival's mastered
His patient mystique.
His weekends, they're different.
And rather unique.
Every weekend,
He'll only eat
Applesauce Mustard,
Topped with a crown
Of good old fashioned
Custard.

Copyright © MMXIV Richard D. Remler

**A Children's Tale**