Wednesday, 12 August 2009
'When He Met Her'
Ooooh ...
He met her in Sheboygan sort of pregnant.
He could still recall that purple dress she wore.
She was drownin' in the quicksand in her muu-muu,
And he knew she'd bought her dentures in a store.
Well ...
He told her shrink he'd have his rash forever.
She told him that her mother was a guy.
But who'd have thought she'd get drunk in her Maytag.
She sealed him in the vault and smirked goodbye.
Poetry by Rev.Bola A.
(copyright: 13Aug09 - ARR)
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