Mix My Chickens
Torn off a strip
For indolence, mendacity and greed
Roused from his kip
And told to take ship
For doubting his capacity to breed
with a wink and a sigh, he beat ol one eye
and swam to a three-eyed midget's clever hutch
Feigning repose
inside his panty hose
I ravaged a moose
While doubting the fragrance of its crutch
Contributors: | Roland, P, loaf, Devin Kendig, zontar, Beefy, Zontar, geoff. |
Poem finished: | 9th September 2002. |